The next day classes went by real slow. I couldn’t pay attention in any of them. All I could think about was that kiss. That absolutely amazing kiss. She was perfect in so many ways. That was how every kiss should feel. Though I guess if every kiss felt that way we wouldn’t know which ones really meant something.

            “Ashley!” I heard someone yell my name as I walked across the quad to my dorm. I turned to see it was Angela.

            “Oh, sorry Ang, I was in a daze I guess,” I said.

            “Yeah I could tell by the stupid grin on your face. Who’s the lucky girl you’re thinking about?” she asked jokingly.

            “Oh Ang, you know you’re the only girl I think about,” I replied sarcastically.

            “Anyways,” she changed the subject. “You still want to go shopping?”

            “Oh yeah, definitely. I’m going to take a quick shower and then I’ll call you?”

            “Yeah that’s fine, I’ll be ready. And I’ll try to convince our girl ‘all-work and no play’ Spencer to come to,” she said making fun of her.

            I chuckled. “Yeah sounds like a plan. But good luck tearing her away from those books,” I said knowing she was probably burying herself in them to get her mind off of, well, me hopefully.

            I showered quickly and even though I didn’t think Spencer would come, I took a little longer to get ready so I looked extra nice. I threw on my ripped jeans, some flip flops, fitted tee and headed out to my car. Once I was outside Angela’s dorm I called her to tell her I was waiting outside in my car. When she walked out, I couldn’t help but let the grin slide across my face like a total idiot. Spencer was with her.

            Angela slid in the front seat. “Look who I convinced to take a study break.”

            “Yeah I see, glad you could come Spencer,” I said softly turning around to look at her in the back seat.

            She just looked out the window and replied, “Yeah well my brother’s birthday is coming up and I need to get him something”

            The ride there was pretty quiet except the music playing. Angela is a terrible D.J. though, because we basically listened to miserable rap music the entire way there. We got to the mall and had been shopping a while without buying a thing because, well, we’re college kids so we’re broke.