QUINN
OUR first year in University has started. It's different than high school—a lot of independent reading and group projects. My schedule didn't match many of Rachel's classes, so when there's an opportunity to meet on campus, we take time to see each other. It's mostly guys in my class, but Rachel has a lot of classmates that are guys. Sometimes, I can't help but panic -- especially when I heard Justin is taking Nursing. Can you believe that guy? Nursing. Justin doesn't have a single bone of compassion in his body. That's a bit harsh.
"Hey babe, have you been waiting long?" asked Rachel.
"Not really, about a couple of minutes," I said to her.
Today is one of those rare lunches we get to spend together. We are at a Greek place across from the University. Rachel is still wearing her
