You and Erik were laying in the bed of his new condo he had bought after he got the will money following his parents untimely death.

“How does University of Miami sound? Or Stanford?” you ask as I think of colleges we could potentially go to. Erik had taken a gap year following his parents death, saying that he’d rather start college along side you a year younger then him anyways.

he just sighs shrugging. “Erik we need to go to college. We can’t just live off your inheritance forever, no matter how much it is.” i frown.

he sighs again louder as he sits up leaning over taking a drink out of his coke on the bedside table. “I know. I know alright. What’s some others you’re interested in?” he asks.