He was eating his Lucky Charms enjoying his day off from his business classes.  He was going to own his own business someday, but right now he didn't feel like classes.  He just wanted a day off because he couldn't get her out of his mind.  Why did he do that stupid crap?  He just stared down at his near empty breakfast bowl and decided that he needed to head to class.  He figured that he should just go and maybe she'd leave his mind and his thoughts.  He gathered up his books and calculated that he wouldn't be more than an couple hours late.  He was only going to miss one class today.  He walked out of his house and got into his Tundra.  He put the key into the ignition and heard his phone go off.  He read whom it was from and decided to look considering in his moment of weakness he sent the first text.<br/><br/>His name tag for her was 'Perfect.'  He hadn't changed his tag for her and figured she had almost forgotten about him.  He looked and saw her message.  He text back, 'Not bad, though I am a little late this morning.  What have you been up too?'  He thought that he could at least con a little information about what she has been up too in the last six months and what guy she is probably going out with now.