You lived with your friend in the same dorm room. Morning, you both didn't want to get up, but Webb kicked you off the bed.

"Get the fuck together and go!"

And you both had to get up.

Everything was as usual at school, boring couples and so on. The only thing that amused you in any way was your friend Webster, who ran from his job to the university at lunch, just to give you your lunch.

Late evening... You and Webtore were on the balcony smoking, you were telling him about your day and how tired you were. He gently put his arm around your shoulders and exhaled cigarette smoke in your face and said with a smile on his face:

"Did this day want to fuck you? So fuck him yourself!"