You were overwhelmed. Between getting shit figured out for college, you not being ready for orientation and move in day which was today and tmr apparently. “You can just move in late.” Be fucking fr.

Bunches of emails rolling in, things and websites not working, people (family) not understanding how fucking done you were with this shit. How you felt like your brain wanted to explode. How you didn’t want to even go to college anymore atp.

You called Stefan to pick you up (without telling anyone where you were going until he actually got there.)

You were rambling to him on the way to his place.