The day is finally here, i can hear the mailman two houses away, my palms haven't stopped sweating since 6am, its now 9. I can bearly remain on the porch, the letter that decides where i go from here is about to be slid into our rusted old mailbox, surly that letter deserves such a nicer mailbox. I run down as fast as i can to grab this magical letter, i rip it open, i've been accepted.
I yank my phone out i must call my best friend, Josh, we applied together and he would've gotten his letter by now, "hello" "Josh its Natia, i got accepted!" "That's great Nat, You'll never believe it so did I" "I just Knew you would omg im coming over" i hang up jump in my car and go to joshes.
I arrive at Joshes to his mum telling him we can throw a party for all our hard work while shes away for the weekend, we are both ecstatic as we run upstairs to organise our last party before we swap for frat nights. But than an earlier worry comes back i can only afford the first simester and the only job ive found that pays enough to live and study, Involves me dancing with next to no clothes on. "josh do you think i can do it?" "Do what?" "The stripping?" "Look Nat your hot theres no doubting that and you can dance, the real question is, Do you wanna?" "I'm still trying to answer that."