Rhodes was right, I really don't like this course. It was a miracle staying awake during the last 2-hour long lecture, I barely took any notes. They brought in the guest lecturer to keep the content fresh and exciting, and yet they presented us with the most boring man alive. What he said to me the other day is still ringing in my head, how if I have any issue that is money-related then I don't have an issue because he's there. And while I appreciate the fact that he wants to make my life easier and more enjoyable, I feel awful using him like that. I don't know if I could even enjoy the classes I would be taking if I knew the only reason why I was there was because of his money.
He must be hearing my thoughts as my phone starts to ring in my back pocket. Seeing his name pop onto the screen makes me grin softly as I accept the call and leave through the double doors into the fresh air.
"Hey!" I answered excitedly, making sure to raise my voice slightly so that he could hear me over the large group of people leaving the building around me.
"Hello love, how are you?" His sweet voice sounds down the phone and immediately extends my grin wider.
"Yeah, I'm good, how are you?" I ask him as I head down the path away from the building with the world's most boring man inside.
"I'm pretty good love, even better now that I can see how lovely you look in those jeans." I'm about to thank him before I realize that we are talking on the phone. I whip my head around to see if I can spot his curly hair amongst the seemingly hundred other people who are leaving campus.
"No, not that way." I can hear the smirk in his voice before I turn my head again and I finally spot him. Leaning his left shoulder against a tree in a dark navy suit and white button-up shirt. I immediately grin when I see his smirk and hang up the phone, making my way quickly over the grass towards him. He smiles widely and hangs up his phone, placing it in his inside jacket pocket before he stands upright from his leaning position.
"I didn't know you were coming to see me," I smile up at him as I stand opposite him, I want to hug him, kiss him too. But that damn PDA rule; all PDA is initiated by him in public. Sure I've broken it a few times but if he's trying to be better in this relationship then so I am.