May.
It was around the second month of college, and the thousandth party. Noah sauntered in late, making an entrance. As usual, the typical sluts walked over to him, purring and fawning over him. He smirked at all of them, moving past them and towards the kitchen, where several tubs of ice held several different types of beer. He grabbed a bottle, opening it up and taking a sip. He meandered back into the living room, and that’s when he saw her.
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