She leaned up and kissed him on the cheek. His face immediately went flush and he started grinning like an idiot. She mentioned that she would be fine if he went to class. He sighed a little bit. He wasn't a book worm by any means, but he always believed in keeping his appointments, no matter what they were. If he was supposed to be somewhere he would be there. She then invited him back to her dorm after he got out of class. While he didn't consider himself a sleazy guy, his mind couldn't help but wonder. He regained his composure. "Oh, yea. That'd be great. I only have this one class today and it ends in two hours." He said, starting to grin like an idiot again.

She brushed her hair back as she told him where her dorm was. She then talked about some girl that had been a total bitch to her. Miles shook his head. "People are complete assholes. Don't let some dumb bitch bother you. She's probably just jealous that your clothes show off your great..." He trailed off not wanting to sound crass. "Tattoos. They're great. You'll have to tell me about them later." With that Miles sprinted off to class. "I'll see you in a few." He yelled to her as he left. He got to his class just in time. He had a difficult time focusing. His mind kept drifting back to Karah. He hadn't know anyone here and was worried it might stay that way. 

Class ended and Miles went back to his dorm to clean himself up a little before heading over to see Karah. He entered the room and threw his book bag on his bed. He picked up some different clothes and laid them out. As he got ready to walk down the hall his roommate walked in. He was a tall scrawny kid from New York. "What's up John Wayne?" His roommate asked him. He called him John Wayne because Miles grew up on a ranch. Miles wasn't sure if he meant it in jest or was trying to make fun of him, but he took it as a harmless joke.

"Hey Jimmy." Miles said. "Met this girl earlier and we're going to hang out at her dorm and probably grab a bite to eat afterwards." Jimmy slapped Miles playfully on the arm. "That's my man! Best of luck to ya. After you get back, if all goes well with her. We'll get a pie to celebrate." Jimmy grinned. Miles looked at him confused. "Pie?" He inquired. "Yea." Jimmy said. "What type of pie ya like?" Miles stared at him confused. "I like, apple I guess." Miles shrugged. "Apple?" Jimmy sneered. "Let's just stick to peperoni." Miles confusion lifted. "Oh," He exclaimed. "A pizza pie." Jimmy looked at Miles oddly and flopped down on his bed and picked up a book.

With that Miles showered and changed and headed over to Karah's dorm. It was just across campus. He got to her door and went to knock, but stopped himself. He straightened his shirt and fixed his hair. He breathed into his hand and checked it. He kicked himself mentally. They're just hanging out, he needed to relax. He laughed a little at himself. He was always calm and collected in most situations. Except when it came to women. He breathed to calm himself and knocked on her door.