Scenarios

Leila

I sat at the table, sipping my coffee and staring out the window. My eyes burned from lack of sleep. I could hardly think straight. The cup in my hand was my third. I was going to need a dozen more to concentrate.

“All right,” Kami said sliding into the seat. “Sorry about that. That was a crazy rush.”

“It’s fine,” I said, not pulling my eyes from the window. I was spacing out, staring at nothing and seeing nothing but my own thoughts.

“What’s going on? You look horrible.”

I sighed and pulled my eyes away from the window to look at her. “I feel horrible.”

“Did you and Hot Stuff break up again?”

I groaned. “I don’t know. I think so.”

She looked confused. “How do you not know?”

“Remember when I told you about the thing in the library?” I asked.

She grinned, nodding her head. “How could I forget? I’m pretty sure that’s the wildest thing you’ve ever done.”

“The dean has it on video.”

Her mouth fell open. She slapped her hand over it, her eyes laughing. “Oh my god!”

“It isn’t funny,”