When I wake up the next morning, I check my phone and realize I have one unread message. Unfortunately, it is not from the person I was hoping it would be from. I open the message and read it. “Hey Tay, there is a party in the college estates today. You are more than welcome to come join us! It will be lots of fun and there will be lots of alcohol.” I roll my eyes. I don’t have much interest in college parties. They always get very messy and there is always at least one fight between a few overly cocky men who think they are better than everyone else just because they are doing a sports course. I ignore the message and check the time. My alarm is not due to go off for another 20 minutes, but I don’t bother trying to go back to sleep. I sit on my phone for a few minutes while having a littl
