Shawn Taylor's POV:
'Shawn!'
I ignored whoever was calling my name and ran out of the dorm as if my ass was on fire. In so many senses it was somewhat true. I run down the dimly lit steps and hurry past the volleyball team that is hanging by the entrance. The chilly night nip at my skin like prickles. It's tingly but endurable.
I hate coldness and I hate winter, but for some reason I welcomed it. I am surprised at my own change of character. A few months back, I would have frowned upon the idea of making changes in my life.
I am not anti-change. Yet I am a human and humans by nature are change-resistant. The idea of commitments has been horrifying me throughout my mid-adolescence. I have seen relationships falling apart. I have heard my friends complaining. I have always cursed the
