Sebastian nodded his head in agreement. "I do have a problem when it comes to clothes. I am not as bad as some, but I do love my Lacoste and Boss. I think I will just go buy some new shoes and stick Hunter with bill." He laughed, looking around to see where Hunter was. His brow furrowed, not seeing him right away.
"Law. Like my father. I still do lacrosse and singing in my spare time, but drama school isn't in the cards for a Smythe." He shrugged his shoulders, having gotten over his disappointment over the summer. "Columbia is a good school and I am a legacy here. My father's alma mater. They took me, regardless of my past transgressions. Not many schools would." Sebastian gave her a wink. "Just what do you have to write an essay on?"