- - - - - Two Weeks Later - - - - -
~ MAIA’s POV ~
School had started again, so Hunter and I were back into our busy New York life. He was taking a lot of classes in Columbia and he was working after school. I was also busy with Juilliard and the minimum amount of credits that I had to do in Columbia. We were so busy that some days we couldn’t even see each other except for mornings where we have breakfast together.
Today was another example of that. Hunter had a full schedule today and I was doing a five-hour dance practice later at night. We were in the middle of having our routine breakfast ritual, I was having some eggs and pancakes and Hunter was eating cereal, when he suddenly proposed a bold idea.
“Hey, what’s your plan tomorrow?” he asked.
“I have class in the
