<span style="color: #008040">25 April, 2015</span><br/><br/>Nick woke up. He had slept through his alarm.<span style="font-style: italic">Guess last night really wore me out</span>he thought, laughing slightly to himself. He checked the time, which read<span style="color: #0000BF">11:23</span>, then changed in to some comfortable clothes, which consisted of some blue jeans, a back undershirt and a zip-up hoodie with a beanie, and left his dorm, looking for some lunch. He hopped in his car,  a black 2005 Aston Martin DB9 'Volante'. He revved the engine, then backed out of his spot and drove off, passing the the University library on his way into the city.<span style="font-style: italic">What the fuck?!</span>Nick thought as he spotted Olive and Ethan making out outside of the building. His mind raced at her stupidity.<span style="font-style: italic">Ok. I'm gonna have to talk to her about this shit next time I see her.</span>he fumed. He sped up, racing off-campus and into the city.<br/><br/>Nick stopped at a family-owned italian restaurant. He sat and ordered some chicken parmesan, his favorite. He ate quietly and by himself, trying his best to forget the image of Olive's lips locked on that fucker's face.<span style="font-style: italic">What the hell was she thinking?</span>he thought as he slurped up a rogue noodle. He sipped some raspberry lemonade and finished eating. He got and paid for his meal then left, getting back in his car and driving to a movie theater which played a little bit older movies. He parked and got out of his, walking up and paying for a ticket for Prometheus.<br/><br/>Nick left the movie about 2 hours later, and headed home as the sun set.