Finally the train stopped at her station. When she got off the exhaustion of the day hit her. Luckily her house wasn't far of. But coming home would mean explaining why she would be late tomorrow. Just thinking about going through all of it again made her long for her bed even more. Fortunately for the barely awake teen her mother simply asked to tell about it tomorrow evening. Relieved she stumbled to her room immediately collapsing on her soft warm bed. It didn't take long before the dark green eyes were hidden behind her eyelids while her mind drifted of to the boy again.

The day was long and boring it almost seemed like it would never end. She stared at the front of the auditorium where the professor was explaining something. Nothing he said appeared to make sense to him however for her mind was already busy with something completely unrelated. when the lesson finally ended she swiftly gathered her almost unused notebook and pens before leaving the room as fast as she could. Her feet were moving the excited teen as quick as they could towards the room with the big glass door. Why she was hurrying as much as she did was a mystery. It's not like the boy would magically already be there as well.