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Hazel's Midterm Distraction

College student named Hazel is avoiding doing her midterm papers with...going to a 'club' with her friends. 

 

Everything in this is fictional and for fun.

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All characters in this story are eighteen or older.

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Hazel pulled the covers over her face when her roommate, Jen, abruptly flicked on the room's light. She grumbled and rolled deeper under the covers. She hated that her classmate had 7 a.m. Classes interrupting her sleep.

In a flash, Hazel, sat up staring at her classmate. She was wrapping a blue towel around her long beautiful black hair. Her pajamas clung a still damp from the shower.

“What day is it?” Hazel mumbled.

“It's Monday, six p.m., you've slept all day.” Jen answered. There was no judgment in the way she said it. Hazel was relieved but surprised that she slept all day.

“Shit.” Hazel cursed, tossing her blankets to the side. “Do you think anyone would panic too much if I accidentally vanish until next week?”

“Haze, you cannot skip midterms. Plus, yeah, people would be concerned.” Jen said as an after thought. Her eyes were focused on the computer screen, “You would have to pay for the classes that you failed, too.”

Hazel laughed. She dropped her face into her hands rubbing her forehead. Fuck it. Her phone vibrated hard enough it fell off her night stand.

“If you could tell that kid one way or other. I'd appreciate It.” Jen complained. She was talking about Jacob assuming it was him texting her all day. They weren't a thing officially so there wouldn't be any reason for him to obsessively call her. She finally accepted that she was awake and leaned over to grab the phone.

“It's not Jacob, it's Megan.” Hazel replied. Jen just shrugged, tucking her feet under her as she continued to read the computer screen. God I wish I had that much drive. Hazel sighed.

'Haze – we're going to Block wanna go?' read the text message. She quickly replied she couldn't – she had papers due by Friday. She had to go through and do corrections. Which was a lie but Megan didn't press the issue. If you didn't count the seventy-five text she sent trying to get Hazel's attention.

An hour later, Hazel slammed her laptop shut. Jen was already asleep – the woman could sleep in any kind of situation. The lights, noise or much of anything didn't bother as they did Hazel. Lucky.

Hazel sent a text to Megan to see if they were still there. Of course, they were. She quietly rummaged through her small dresser of clothes. Didn't do laundry. So, she went to discover what things they had in the small closet. Both her and Jen had separate space in the closet. But Jen's wardrobe filled most of it.

She found a black backless flowy shift dress that was definitely Jen's. She looked over to confirm that Jen was definitely asleep still. She scurried over to her side of the room, tossing off her pajamas. It had a deep scoop neckline that made her blush but she was going to go through with this nonetheless. Sleeves had slits from the shoulder to the wrist that was not something she usually wore but it was cute enough.