Sandy's Doubts

May 4, 2013

Sandy arrived home around 10 pm. She'd hardly have time to study a little.

During dinner, she found out that Mika Moore had eaten her chocolate dognut. Now she'd have to settle for a salad.

While she ate it she wondered time and again wether she was right  if she hain talking to Nathan. 

"It isn't bad to have a friend or two when your boyfriend is far away, or is it?"

It wasn't bad to have friends, the problem was that she had liked Nathan. That wasn't right at all.

Sandy forgot her worries when the two other girls in the dorm sat down to have dinner with her, and talked about their first day of class. The truth, for Sandy it had been exciting from beginning to end.

Tuesday 6:25 am. The second day of Sandy at the Sorority dorm. Somebody had to clean the mess the kitchen was that morning, and apparently she was the chosen one.

Last night she had been thinking about Nathaniel, the guy at the cafeteria. It would be best not to play along with him. She had enough problems in her relationship with Simon, why complicate things more?

So, instead of going to the cafeteria, she stayed home to study. After all that was what she was here for. Besides, she had to graduate with honors since she was the mayor's daughter. And as her mother had been a brilliant studen, she couldn't be less than her. Carlee, the only girl she was friends with so far, accompanied her and the two of them formed a great study group.

Sandy was on time for her class. Too bad the lecture of the day turned out to be so boring.

In the middle of the conference, the paparazzo approached her to ask for her autograph..

"That's okay, here you are... But for the record, the celebrities are my parents, not me.".

The lecture was so boring that Jeffery fell asleep. Brenda, on the other hand, started to take notes to keep herself awake. It seemed like a good tactic, maybe Sandy should do the same...

She had no recollection of business being so boring. Perhaps she had chosen the wrong career?

On top of it, Kyle Shalom wouldn't stop looking and smiling at her. He was very nice, but not as handsome as Nathan.

"Remember, Sandy, you promised not to get in trouble".

At last, around 12 pm, the lecture finally concluded.

"Torture is over. I swear I'll give the next speech!"

Already at home, Sandy and Carlee continued with her study group, pero Carlee was so tired that she fell asleep. Sandy went on for a bit longer, trying not to get distracted by doubts, whishing the next day would be better. And so would the coming conferences!