she called him the first night of freshman year.

"i don't like it. can i come home?"

she didn't mean to paris. he might've known.

"sure," he whispered into the phone, glad to hear her say it, no matter how awful that sounded.

( for their first fall at college together. )

( they were both really excited and nervous and had sweaty palms a lot. )

( the songs were kinda sad. but they liked sad sometimes, when they shared it. )

( it made hugs even better than they usually were. )

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