Wes heard his text message chime come through, and saw Blaine's text. Sure, see you there. And seriously, don't worry about it.
Wes groaned loudly, even though there was no one in the room to hear him. Stupid Human Anatomy. The class was infuriating. So much mindless busy work. Wes stacked his notes in a pile and shoved them back in his binder.
Even though it was still early, Wes slipped on his shoes and decided to head out. Wes definitely needed to get out of his dorm room. He really did miss having a roommate - though if he had a bad roommate, he supposed he'd feel different, but he and Blaine had always meshed well in that regard. He jogged down the steps of the dorm to his Jeep and started the engine.