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Apr 11, 2022 12:02PM
Journee ate her food while watching tiktoks with Blake.
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Journee took his. “What classes do you take?” she asked him. “Since I’m going to be a motivational speaker, I’m taking Social Works, Psychology, Communication, and English.”
Journee nodded. “Okay cool. So we have 2 classes together. Awesome! Today I have English from 10-12, and on Wednesday, and Psychology is 1-3, and on Thursday. Communication is 9-10:30 on Tuesday and Thursday. Social Works is 2-4 on Wednesday and Friday. Tuesday I only have Communication, but I’m trying to get into Dealing with Disorders class on Tuesday from 3-5, to help me and me to help other people with disorders.”
Journee nodded. “Okay, cool. I’ll meet you at my dorm with Taco Bell for lunch, okay? Dahlia is going to be meeting your roomie then, so it’ll be just us.” she said, stopping outside their English classroom door.
They walked into the English class, and sat down. She got out her book and phone, then opened her book up. The teacher looked up. “Everybody here?” she asked.
The teacher introduced herself as Mrs. Cayla Aubrey, but they would call her Mrs. Aubrey. She did role call, then it came to Journee. “Journee Samarellian? Is that how you say your last name?” she asked. Journee blushed and nodded. The teacher moved on.
Journee now and then grabbed Blake’s hand reassuringly for her stress when the teacher was faced the other way. Journee wrote down her notes.
Later, Journee looked at her watch: 11:58. 2 minutes until they’d be let out. The teacher started giving them their homework, AKA a small essay on details about themselves, with all grammar and english used correctly.
Journee got her bag, stood up, and took Blake’s hand. She ordered some taco bell on Doordash, then they headed up to her dorm. She opened the door. “Here it is!” she said, showing him her artsy/aesthetic decorated room. It was painted a soft pink, and had many polaroids on the walls. (( kinda like https://encrypted-tbn0.gstatic.com/im... but with the other descriptions)) She led him to her kitchen after showing him her room, and sat down on the soft 3 seater couch.
Journee out her stuff down, then went and got the food for the door. She closed the door, then went and put the food on the kitchen table.
Journee took out her three hard Doritos Locos Tacos, and her chalupa. “This girl loves to eat.” she said, grinning, and sat back down. She took a sip of her Dr. Pepper, then dug into her food.
Journee threw her food wrappings in the trash, then went back and sat on the couch. She sat and sipped her drink, feet tucked up on the couch. She sat right next to him, head on his shoulder.
Journee sighed, content with doing nothing, for once in her whole lifetime. “I’m so glad I’m with you.” she told him, smiling.
Journee smiled, and shifted so she was looking at him. “Wasn’t it just yesterday that we first met?” she joked around.
Journee woke up at 12:55. “Oh my God!” she yelled, and jumped up. “I have Psychology in 5 minutes, and that’s my furthest class!” she said, grabbing her backpack.
Journee kissed his cheek, then sprinted out the door, handing him the 3rd pair of keys to her dorm for him to lock up. “I trust you with my last pair! Be good with them, and please lock up the dorm for me!” she said before jetting out. She hurried down steps and steps, not taking the elevator.
Journee sprinted down the hall, and landed right in her seat in Psychology. She started taking out her stuff, getting ready. She was RIGHT on time.
((sure! how about Journee and Blake accidentally sleep together in her bed, and wake up to Dahlia staring wide-eyes at them?? some drama and craziness will happen))
Journee led him to the living room. “We’ll hang out her until sleep.” she told him. She sat down on the couch.
Journee moaned, and her hand went to his stomach. She started massaging it and his side, kissing him even deeper, slipping in her tongue now and then, biting his lip.
Journee’s hand went under his shirt, and landed on his bare chest, rubbing it. She kissed him deeper.
Journee took a breath, her hand rubbing his chest faster, her other hand in his hair. She loved the feel of his lips on her neck.
Journee kissed right below his ear, then bit his neck. Not hard enough to bleed, but enough to leave a perfect hickey.
((we can timeskip or switch to pm, whichever u want))Journee took off her skort, so she was just in her bra and underwear.
Dahlia woke up the next morning and changed into https://www.google.com/aclk?sa=l&... and ((the left ones)) https://www.google.com/aclk?sa=l&... . She walked out and saw the guest room door open. Curious, she walked to it and opened it. She gasped and stifled a laugh. “Journee?! Blake?!”
Journee went to the bathroom and puked. She came out. “You almost gave me a f****** panic attack and heart attack all in one, Dahlia! God!” Dahlia’s hand covered her mouth as she tried not to laugh. “Whatever. Hurry up and get ready.”
Journee grimaced. “K.” she said. Her and Dahlia walked to their room. Journee changed quickly into https://www.google.com/aclk?sa=l&... and put on her shoes https://www.google.com/aclk?sa=l&... . She put her curly blond-brown hair in a low messy bun, and put on jewelry and makeup. She grabbed her backpack.
Journee and Dahlia walked to breakfast. They grabbed everything bagels and orange juice, then sat outside on a bench to eat.
Journee had just finished telling Dahlia when he’d done that. Dahlia was grinning. Journee jumped. “Oh my God! Oh, hey.”


