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Good Day, Bad Day → F2F

It came in with the morning mail and the smile on Sebastian’s face had not faded since then. His acceptance letter had finally arrived and he was officially a student of NYU. His mother was around to kiss his cheek much to his dismay. “Have you told your gilrfriend yet, dear?” She asked. He opened his mouth to say that Santana was not her girlfriend but she sort of was and it was not like his mother would listen. “Yes. I’ll swing by her house after breakfast.” He was sure glad that Santana’s house was nearby because his license was still revoked and he could only use his bike for a while.