“Here” I answered as I slipped through the door to my documentary production class, only to get a death glare from my professor.

Mr. Thompson continued on with the attendance as I made my way up to the top of the lecture hall, taking my usual seat between Max and Kyla.

“Kyla Davies?” The grey haired man bellowed from the front of the room.

“Here” Kyla replied and then it hit me.

“Kyla, I never knew your last name was Davies.” I set my books down and then got settled in my spinney chair. 

“That’s because you’re never here for attendance.” Max chimed in, causing Kyla to chuckle.

Max and Kyla have been dating since the beginning of the semester and it just so happens we all met in this class.

“So what did you two end up doing last night?” I changed the subject in an attempt to hide my embarrassment of not knowing Kyla’s last name.

“We went to Ego and it was alright.” Max shrugged. “Kyla, your sister is such a lucky bitch!”

I felt a little out of the loop as Kyla and Max began to talk about her sister, who was completely irrelevant to me, so I shifted my attention back to the Professor and since he was giving a lecture on digital systems, he didn’t have it for long.

“So who’s this new girl that’s got your sister so far off her game?” Max’s question sparked some interest in me.

“Kyla’s sister’s gay?” I pondered to myself. If this girl looks anything like Kyla, then she must be smoking hot. I then slowly diverted my attention to my friends’ conversation.

“Yeah, I hear she’s something else.” Kyla smiled. “I’m so happy for her though. This might just be her first real love.”

“Well this girl must be some sort of miracle worker to get your sister so hooked.” Max looked really shocked and for some reason this conversation just seemed so familiar.

“You’re gay, right Spencer?” Kyla asked me out of the blue.

“Last I checked.” I began to wonder where she was going with this.

“I’ll see if I can get my sister to hook you up, she knows all the hottest girls in L.A.” I just chuckled at her comment.