[center][h3][color=1a7b30]September 4th, 2015 || Day One || Wilson Fuch[/color][/h3][/center] Wilson heard a slight ding, informing him that he had received a new text. He rummaged through his pockets, sifting through miscellaneous wrappers and other crap before managing to get a sturdy grip on his phone. Wilson turned on his screen to find he had received a text from Ashley. It was probably to ask him to go out with her tonight again, as she did every other day. [center][quote=@karamonnom][color=00aeef][i][b]From: Ashley Hart Hey babe! Did you want to do something tonight? <3[/b][/i][/color][/quote][/center] Ashley... was predictable at least, but it didn't really make the relationship any better. Ashley always wanted to be around him, and quite frankly, it was emotionally tolling. Before Ashley, after practice Wilson would usually go home, but now he found himself being dragged along to do god knows what. The times Wilson would decline usually meant Ashley texting him all night anyway, so he found it more productive to just go along with her plans. She was sweet but... Ashley was too much for him. In fact, Wilson couldn't bear to actually try and break up with her. Not to mention the awkward interactions his normal group would have when they would figure out they weren't a thing anymore. [center][quote=][color=1a7b30][b][i]To: Ashley Hart Uh. Sure I guess. Where did you want to go this time?[/i][/b][/color][/quote][/center] At least Wilson still had a few moments of peace before he would inevitably go out with Ashley tonight. It also probably meant Wilson should do go hang out with other people that didn't try and hog all his time. Wilson sprinted down the hallways, narrowly crashing into pretty much anyone that was in his way, and he soon found himself in front of the door to the cranky old biology teacher's classroom. Wilson was pretty sure the old teacher stopped caring about actually teaching since he had tenure and was about to retire anyway. He wouldn't be surprised, seeing how the bio class was utter shit. Wilson took out his phone and texted his friend Sam, who was probably about to kill himself from the horrors of boredom in bio. [center][quote=@VarionusNW][color=1a7b30][b][i]To:Sam Suh dude? I know you don't do shit in bio anyway, so just say you need to go to the bathroom and ditch school with me fam. I'm right outside the door.[/i][/b][/color][/quote][/center] When Wilson was sure the bio teacher wasn't facing him, he stuck in face in the window and produced a middle finger in the bio teacher's direction, while mouthing the words eat shit. Oh, and Wilson waved at Sam too.