Wherever We Go 💙❤️
Chapter 1 Move In Day
Wally Clark x Maddie Nears
Story summary: After a drama filled senior year, Maddie and Wally now face adulthood, college, new friends and whatever challenges they face throughout.
Chapter summary: It's move in day for Wally starting at University of Illinois Chicago and for Maddie at Northwestern, where they are both excited to face new challenges, meet new people and step out of their comfort zone as they settle into college life.
Warnings and Info: set in 2024, alternate universe everyone lives, swearing, fluff and humour, fluff and smut, eventual smut, talk about sex, college alternate universe, best friends to lovers, childhood friends, lots of time jumps, new original characters
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This story is a continuation of Treat You Better, please read that story first before reading this one by clicking here.
After nearly six hours on the road, Maddie, Wally, Bea and Sandra arrive in Chicago, a day ahead of Wally’s move-in day and two days before Maddie’s. The drive to their hotel had taken longer than expected, the city welcoming them in the middle of rush hour.
“The light is green, that means go!” Wally said, giving the car in front of him a quick tap of the horn.
Maddie laughed. “I swear there is more traffic here than there was when we were in LA.”
“Probably,” Wally chuckled as the line of cars finally crept forward. “We never had this problem in Split River.”
In the distance, the University of Illinois Chicago campus came into view, its modern buildings rising above the streets below, surrounded by pockets of lush green trees in the heart of the city. Living somewhere as big as Chicago was going to be a huge adjustment. Wally had always thrived in the familiarity of small-town life. The city was a completely different story.
Maddie glanced over at him as they approached the campus, resting a hand on his thigh and giving it a gentle, reassuring squeeze. “You okay?”
Wally kept his eyes on the road before glancing briefly toward the university.
“It’s just different seeing it in person instead of online,” he admitted. “It’s… a lot to take in.”
Maddie nodded. “It’ll take some time getting used to.”
“It’ll definitely take some getting used to you not being right across the street anymore.” He smiled. “Instead, you’ll be half an hour away in Evanston.”
“I know,” Maddie said softly.
A few minutes later, they pulled into the parking garage of the Marriott Marquis Hotel. Grabbing their bags for the night, they made their way toward the entrance as Maddie sent Sandra a quick text letting her know they arrived.
“Mom said they’re about two minutes away,” Maddie said, slipping her phone back into her pocket. “She told us to head inside and check in.”
Wally nodded, taking Maddie’s hand as they walked into the lobby. The modern space featured a lounge bar on one side and a small café on the other, while floor to ceiling windows overlooked the surrounding neighborhood and Chicago Skyline.
After checking in, Maddie and Wally settled into one of the couches in the lobby to wait for their moms. A few minutes later, Sandra and Bea stepped through the front doors, both looking relieved to be finally through the city.
“This place is so busy,” Bea said as they approached. “I swear we almost got into three car accidents just driving through the city.”
Sandra nodded. “We definitely don’t get traffic like this back home.”
Bea smiled at Maddie and Wally. “So, how was the drive?”
“Chaotic,” Maddie replied with a laugh. “We took a little detour and drove past campus. It’s basically right in the middle of the city.”
“That’s great.”
“Well,” Sandra said, letting out a tired sigh, “I don’t know about you three, but after that drive I’m exhausted. How about we head up to our rooms and figure out dinner afterwards?”
Bea nodded immediately. “This is why you’re my best friend. You know me so well.”
“We’ll be up in a minute,” Maddie said, glancing over at Wally. The excitement that had filled his face earlier had quietly been replaced by something else.
“Okay,” Sandra smiled before she and Bea disappeared towards the elevators.
As soon as they were out of sight, Maddie reached for Wally’s hand. “Okay… spill.”
Wally let out a slow breath. “What if I’m not cut out for this?” he muttered. “What if UIC was a mistake?”
Maddie gave his hand a reassuring squeeze. “You’re just nervous, babe. It’ll get easier, trust me.”
“And what if it doesn’t?”
Maddie was quiet for a moment. “Then we’ll figure it out.”
Wally looked at her. “You make it sound so easy.”
“It’s not,” she smiled softly. “But you’re confusing being scared with making the wrong choice.
He didn’t answer.
“You’ve worked so hard to get here, Wally. You’re allowed to be nervous. That doesn’t suddenly mean UIC isn’t where you’re supposed to be.”
Wally smiled. “Thank you, I needed to hear that. I love you.”
“I love you too.”
The following morning arrived far earlier than any of them would have liked.
After a quick breakfast in the hotel café, the four of them climbed into Wally’s truck and set off for campus. It wasn’t long before they were weaving through the busy Chicago streets once again, the city already alive with commuters, buses and students making their way across the sidewalks.
The closer they got to campus, the busier everything became. Cars lined the streets, each one packed to the roof with suitcases, storage bins and dorm room essentials. Students pushed overloaded carts toward the residence halls while family followed close behind, balancing pillows, lamps, and armfuls of bedding. Volunteers wearing blue UIC shirts stood on nearly every corner, directing traffic and welcoming new students.
Wally turned into the designated unloading zone outside his residence hall, James Stukel Towers, following the line of vehicles inching toward the curb. Student volunteers in bright UIC shirts moved between cars, directing traffic and helping families unload.
As Wally rolled to a stop, a volunteer stepped up to the driver’s window with a welcoming smile. “Morning! Can I see your move in QR code and student ID, please?”
Wally unlocked his phone and pulled up the QR code from the student portal and handed over his student ID card.
The volunteer scanned the code before checking the information on the screen. “Perfect. Welcome to the James Stukel Towers, Wally.”
She returned his ID and reached into a small tote beside her, pulling out a labelled envelope. “Here’s your room key and building access card.”
She handed him the envelope before pointing toward a row of large black rolling carts nearby. “Someone will come by shortly with the rolling carts to help move your things. Once everything’s unloaded, you’ll need to move your truck to the resident parking garage. Just follow the orange signs- they’ll take you right there.”
“Sounds good. Thanks.”
“No problem. Have a great move in.”
Wally set the envelope on the center console before glancing over at Maddie, Bea, and Sandra. “Looks like we can start unloading.”
As soon as they climbed out of his truck, two volunteers stepped over to help, lowering the tailgate and beginning to load boxes onto one of the rolling carts.
After a few moments, Wally’s belongings were stacked neatly on two rolling carts, while they only had to carry a few light boxes to his room. Wally returned to his truck and made his way to the parking garage.
Five minutes later, Wally made his way back across the courtyard, weaving through the crowd of people until he reached Maddie, Bea, Sandra and the volunteer waiting beside the two loaded carts.
He grabbed the handle of one of the carts while the volunteer grabbed the other one.
“Follow me, I’ll show you to your suite.” The student volunteer said, pulling on one of the loaded carts directing them inside.
The lobby buzzed with conversation as families checking in, students hugged goodbye and volunteers directed the steady stream of people toward the elevators. After squeezing inside with several other families, the elevator slowly climbed to the seventh floor.
The doors slid open into the hallway that stretched out in both directions, lined with identical doors as students moved in and out carrying the last of their belongings.
The volunteer stopped at the tenth suite, the door slightly ajar, voices drifting into the hallway between the sounds of boxes being unpacked.
“Here you are,” the volunteer said with a smile. “Welcome to your new home.”
“Thank you.” Wally glanced down at the brass key resting in his palm before slipping it into his pocket. It still hadn’t quite sunk in that it belonged to him.
He knocked lightly on the door before pushing it open the rest of the way. Inside, boxes were scattered throughout the common area while two students busied themselves unpacking. One was making his bead in the room to the left, while the other emerged from the hallway carrying an armful of clothes.
Both looked up as Wally and the others stepped inside. The student making his bed looked up as they stepped inside. He was tall, with short curls of brown hair and warm hazel eyes. A relaxed smile crossed his face as he walked over.
“Hey, welcome to Suite 10.” He walked over, offering his hand. “I’m Ethan.”
Wally shook it. “Wally.”
Another student set a box of clothes onto one of the couches before joining them. He was slightly shorter than Ethan, with messy blond hair, bright blue eyes, and an easy smile that made him look immediately approachable. “I’m Noah.”
“Nice to meet you.” Wally glanced back toward the doorway. “This is my girlfriend, Maddie, my mom, Bea and Maddie’s mom, Sandra.”
Maddie smiled and gave a small wave. “Hi.”
“Nice to meet you all,” Ethan said.
Noah nodded. “Welcome.”
Wally glanced down the short hallway. “Which one’s room C?”
Noah’s eyebrows shot up. “Wait… you got the single?”
“Looks that way.”
“Dude, you won the housing lottery.”
Ethan chuckled, pointing toward the last door on the right. “That’s yours.”
Wally smiled. “Guess I got lucky.”
“No kidding,” Noah laughed.
The group grabbed the first few boxes from the rolling carts before carrying everything down the hallway. Wally unlocked his room and stepped inside for the first time. The room was small but bright. White walls reflected the morning light streaming through the floor to ceiling window, its blinds halfway open. A wooden twin bed sat against the far wall, while a matching dresser and desk with a simple chair completed the space. A narrow closet stood beside the door, leaving just enough room to move comfortably between each piece of furniture.
It was noticeably smaller than the bedroom he’d left behind in Split River, but Wally found himself smiling anyway. Having a room to himself was more than enough to make up for the lack of space.
Before long, the room was filled with cardboard boxes, storage tubs and duffel bags as everyone found something to do. Bea started unpacking clothes into the dresser while Sandra made the bed, smoothing the comforter across the mattress. Maddie organized Wally’s desk while he hung shirts and jackets neatly inside the closet.
Bea paused, looking around the room. “Wally… where’s your power strip?”
He looked over from the closet. “It’s in the box with my laptop and cables.”
Bea searched through the box, not finding it. “It’s not here.”
“I’m sure I packed it,” Wally said.
The four of them searched through every box, storage tub and bag for the power strip only to find nothing.
“Never mind I didn’t pack it.”
Bea laughed, shaking her head. “I knew you would forget something.”
Sandra pulled out her phone. “There’s a target a few minutes away.”
Bea grabbed her purse and pulled out her phone. “I’ll order us an Uber.”
“Thanks, mom,” Wally said.
“Of course,” Bea said with a smile. “You two keep unpacking.”
“We’ll be back in a little while,” Sandra said, picking up her purse.
“Call us if you think of anything else,” Bea said.
“We will,” Wally replied.
Bea and Sandra headed out the door, leaving Wally and Maddie to continue unpacking. The suite was anything but quiet. From somewhere down the hallway there was thud after thud of cardboard boxes being set on the floor. Every so often, Ethan and Noah’s voices drifted through the suite as they continued unpacking their own rooms, occasionally interrupted by a laugh.
Wally hung another jacket in the closet before quietly closing the door. He looked around the room, now beginning to resemble somewhere he could actually live, and let out a slow breath. “It’s finally starting to sink in that I live here now.”
Maddie sat on the edge of the bed and sighed. “I know. We’ve talked about leaving Split River for so long, and now we have, it’s definitely a weird feeling.”
Wally sat beside her, resting his hand on her thigh. “I don’t usually get overwhelmed, but right now I am.”
Maddie’s hand rested on top of his. “It’s normal to feel overwhelmed. I am too, and I’m sure Conrad, Rhonda, Charley, and everyone else starting college are feeling the exact same way. “You’re not alone.”
Before Wally could respond, a knock sounded at his door.
“Come in.”
The door opened just enough for Ethan to poke his head through. “Hey,” he said. “Sorry to interrupt, but our other roommate just got here. Thought you’d probably want to come say hi.”
Wally nodded. “I’ll be out in a second.”
“Sounds good.” Ethan pulled the door shut behind him.
Before Wally stood, Maddie held onto his hand a little tighter. “You’ve been through a lot, Wally. Everything that’s happened over the last year would overwhelm anyone. But you’ve gotten through all of it. College is just the next chapter, and I know you’re going to do great.”
Wally grinned. “God, I’m so lucky I have you in my life.”
“I wouldn’t have it any other way,” Maddie said as she leaned in, kissing him softly.
When they pulled away, she rested her forehead against his, smiling as she looked into his eyes. “I believe in you, Wally.”
He smiled before pressing a gentle kiss into her forehead. “As much as I’d love to stay in this moment forever, I should probably go and introduce myself.”
Maddie smiled as they stood up and walked hand in hand down the short hallway toward the common area.
Another stack of boxes had appeared near the second bedroom while an unfamiliar student unpacked a suitcase beside the doorway. He was tall and slim, with neatly styled dark brown hair and thoughtful green eyes. His parents moved quietly around the room, carrying in the last few boxes while he organized his belongings.
Ethan looked up from where he was breaking down an empty box. “Wally and Maddie, this is Luke. Luke, this is Wally and his girlfriend Maddie.”
Luke turned around and smiled as he walked over. “Nice to meet you both.”
“You too,” Wally said.
Luke’s parents offered a quick hello before returning to unpacking, giving them some space to get acquainted.
“So,” Luke said, looking between everyone, “what’s everyone’s major?”
“I’m majoring in kinesiology,” Wally replied.
“Same,” Luke said. “Looks like I’ll know at least one person in class and my new study buddy.”
Wally laughed. “Works for me.”
“Is that the study of human movement?” Noah asked.
Wally nodded. “Yeah. I used to play football, but I realized I wanted to help people instead. Kinesiology just felt like the right fit.”
“Nice,” Ethan said. “I’m a psych major.”
“That’s really interesting,” Maddie said. “The human mind is fascinating.”
Ethan smiled. “That’s what made me choose it. I’m really looking forward to my classes..”
“That’s awesome,” Noah said. “My major is Criminology, Law and Justice.”
Wally laughed. “So… planning on catching criminals?”
“That’s the plan,” Noah said, laughing. “I’d love to work in federal law enforcement one day.”
“Cool,” Wally said. “I hope you get there.”
Ethan glanced over at Maddie. “What about you? Are you studying here too?” She shook her head. “No. I’m actually moving to Northwestern tomorrow.”
“Oh, nice,” Luke said. “What’s your major?”
“English,” Maddie replied. “I want to be 9 a writer.”
Wally smiled. “She’s an amazing writer. I’ve been telling her for years she’s going to publish a book someday.”
Maddie laughed, her cheeks warming slightly. “You have to say that.”
“I really don’t,” Wally said with a grin. “My girl’s going to be a New York Times best-selling author.”
Ethan smiled, looking between the two of them. “So… how long have you guys been together?”
Maddie and Wally glanced at each other before Wally answered. “Eight months.”
Noah raised his eyebrows. “Really? I thought you guys would’ve been together way longer than that.”
Maddie laughed. “We’ve actually been best friends since we were ten.”
Luke looked surprised. “Seriously?” Wally nodded. “Yeah. We went through a lot together growing up.”
“And somewhere along the way,” Maddie added, smiling at him, “we realized there was something more than friendship.”
Before anyone could continue, the suite door swung open once more.
A tall guy with sandy blond hair stepped inside, balancing a large storage tote against one hip while a duffel bag hung from his shoulder. Broad- shouldered with an athletic build, he looked like someone who spent plenty of time at the gym, though the easy smile on his face immediately softened his appearance.
Behind him, an older girl carried a folded rug while a younger boy followed with a cardboard box.
“Please tell me I’m in the right place,” he said with a laugh. “The volunteer we had didn’t even walk us over here. We got lost three times.”
Ethan chuckled. “Suite 10?”
“Yeah.”
“Then you’re officially no longer lost.”
“Oh, thank God,” The blond smiled, setting the storage tote on the floor before holding out his hand. “I’m Mason.” He worked his way around the room, shaking everyone’s hand.
“Wally.”
“Ethan.”
“Noah.”
“Luke.”
“Maddie, Wally’s girlfriend.”
Mason smiled. “Nice to meet you all. Those are my siblings helping me move in.” He glanced down the hallway. “So… which room’s mine?”
Luke pointed toward the second bedroom. “Room B. You’re with me.”
“Cool,” Mason grabbled the handle of his storage tote. “Lead the way.”
“If you need a hand, I’m happy to help,” Wally offered. “I’m mostly finished unpacking.”
Mason smiled over his shoulder. “I appreciate it. “I’ll let you know.”
Together, Luke, Mason, and Mason’s siblings disappeared down the hallway toward their room.
A few minutes later, Bea and Sandra stepped through the still open door, each carrying two Target bags.
“We’re back,” Sandra announced, setting the bags on the floor.
Maddie eyed the bags with a grin. “Did you buy the whole store?”
Sandra laughed. “No, but this Target is way better than the one back home, so we got other stuff.”
Bea set the remaining bags beside Sandra’s before glancing at Wally. “I picked up some things that you might run out of quickly. Just so you don’t need to go out anytime soon and get them.”
Wally smiled. “Thanks, mom.”
“No problem,” Bea picked up the bags again. “I’ll go put these in your room before Sandra and I leave.”
A minute later, Bea returned from Wally’s room, doing her best to hold back her emotions. “Well… I guess you have officially moved in.”
Wally smiled softly. “Still doesn’t feel real.”
“Give it time,” Sandra said with a smile. “Knowing you, you’ll settle in before you know it.”
Wally nodded. “Let me walk you two out.”
Together, the four of them left the suite and rode the elevator down to the lobby before stepping outside.
Bea wrapped her arms around Wally. “I’m going to miss you so much.”
“Me too,” Wally hugged her back. “But I’ll be home for thanksgiving.”
“That feels so far away.”
“It’ll be here before you know it.”
Bea nodded as she pulled away. “You’re all grown up, following your own dream instead of mine.” She smiled through watery eyes. “I hope you know how proud I am of you.”
“I do,” Wally smiled. “I love you, Mom.”
“I love you too.”
Sandra stepped forward and gave Wally a quick hug. “Take care of yourself. And don’t forget to call your mom, because I’ll be the one calming her down.”
Bea laughed. “She’s right.”
“I’ll call,” Wally promised.
Sandra turned to Maddie. “Be back at the hotel by eleven, okay? You have a big day tomorrow.”
“Okay,” Maddie said.
Just then, an Uber pulled up to the curb.
“Bea Clark?” the driver called.
“That’s us,” Bea replied.
She turned back to Wally and pulled him into one last hug. “I’m being ridiculous, I know. I’m seeing you tomorrow.”
Wally smiled. “I’ll see you tomorrow.”
After one final round of hugs, Bea and Sandra climbed into the Uber. Wally and Maddie stood side by side, watching as it pulled away from the curb and disappeared into the afternoon traffic.
After grabbing a late lunch from the JST Café, Wally and Maddie stepped back outside, each carrying a paper bag and a cold drink.
The afternoon sun hung high above the city as they wandered across campus at an unhurried pace. The rush of move-in had begun to settle, though the sidewalks were still busy with students hauling the last of their belongings into residence halls or saying goodbye to their families before the start of the semester.
Without the pressure of unpacking, Wally finally had the chance to slow down and take everything in. They passed wide walkways lined with trees, outdoor seating filled with students introducing themselves to one another, and patches of grass where small groups had already gathered to toss a football or sit in the shade. Every building looked bigger than it had in the photos he’d spent most looking at online.
As they walked, Wally found himself quietly paying attention to the little things – the way one path connected to another, the landmarks that stood out, and which buildings were the closest to James Stukel Towers. He wasn’t trying to memorize the entire campus, just enough that it wouldn’t feel completely unfamiliar when classes started next week.
Occasionally, they’d pause to finish their food or wait for a group of students to cross in front of them before continuing on. Neither of them felt any rush to get back.
There was something comforting about simply walking together. For a little while, it almost felt like they weren’t standing in the middle of one of the biggest changes either of them had ever experienced. They were just them, sharing lunch and enjoying each other’s company like they had countless times before.
Eventually, James Stukel Towers came back into view. Wally looked up the building before glancing around at the paths leading toward it. They already seemed a little more familiar than they had an hour earlier. Together, they crossed the courtyard, finished the last of their drinks, and headed back inside
Wally unlocked the suite door before holding it open for Maddie. Voices drifted from the living room as they stepped inside. Ethan, Noah, Luke and Mason were scattered around the couches, talking as they relaxed for the first time since move-in. Most of the boxes had disappeared into bedrooms, leaving the common area looking noticeably less cluttered than it had earlier.
Noah looked up from the couch. “Welcome back. Good job on not getting lost.”
Wally laughed. “If there wasn’t any signs or the map on my phone, we definitely would have gotten lost.”
“We’ll count that as a win,” Mason said.
Ethan motioned toward the couches. “Come sit down. We were about to figure a few things out.”
Wally and Maddie walked over and dropped onto the couch beside Ethan. Maddie pulled out her phone, scrolling absentmindedly while the others looked at each other.
Noah broke the silence. “First things first… we need a group chat.”
“Obviously,” Mason said.
Luke shrugged. “As long as it’s not something embarrassing.”
Noah smiled. “Too late.” His thumbs moved across the screen before he turned his phone around. “The Five Guys”
“Like the burger place?” Luke said, raising an eyebrow.
Noah nodded. “Exactly.”
Mason laughed. “That’s so dumb.”
“You laughed,” Noah said.
“Doesn’t mean I like it.”
Wally chuckled. “I think it’s funny.”
Ethan shrugged. “Good enough for me.”
“Majority wins,” Noah said. “Tell me your numbers and I’ll add you.”
Noah glanced at the whiteboard hanging on the wall with a list of all the generic rules they must follow. “It couldn’t hurt we add a few of our own.”
“If we invite any friends over, we tell the others in advance,” Luke suggested. “And that person is responsible for them.”
Wally nodded. “Makes sense.”
“Anything that we share,” Mason said. “Like cleaning supplies, we split the cost.”
“Works for me,” Ethan agreed.
“Also, don’t take ages in the bathroom,” Wally added. “We all have classes to get too. Maybe a maximum of thirty minutes?”
“Agreed,” Noah replied. “But what if someone wants privacy?”
“Hang something on your doorknob?” Luke suggested.
“Like what a sock?”
“It can be anything,” Wally said. “As long as everyone gets the message.”
After settling on a few suite specific expectations to add alongside UIC housing rules, the conversation gradually drifted away from logistics.
The rest of the afternoon passed easily as everyone settled into the common room. They traded stories about where they had grown up, what had brought them to UIC, and how far each of them had travelled for college. Wally and Maddie talked about Split River and the close-knit group of friends they had left behind. Noah shared stories about growing up in the suburbs of Chicago, Ethan spoke about his hometown and why he chose psychology, Luke mentioned how kinesiology had always interested him, and Mason explained that he wanted to become a special education teacher because he loved working with kids and wanted to make a difference in their lives.
As evening settled over campus, Noah checked the time.
“How about we go grab dinner?” he suggested. “Feels like a good way to kick off our first night as suitemates.”
“I’m in,” Mason said.
Ethan nodded. “Sounds good to me.”
Maddie looked over at Wally. “I think I’m going to head back to the hotel.”
Wally frowned slightly. “You don’t have to, Mads. I’m sure the guys won’t mind if you come.”
“Not at all,” Ethan said.
Luke nodded. “You’re more than welcome too.”
Maddie smiled. “Thank you but it’s been a long day, and I’m starting to feel pretty tired. An early night sounds really good.”
Wally nodded. “Okay. But I’m driving you. And before you say anything, you can’t change my mind.”
Maddie smiled. “I wasn’t even going to try.”
A few minutes later, the six of them rode the elevator down to the lobby before making their way to the student parking garage. Wally and Maddie climbed into his truck while Noah, Ethan, Luke and Mason piled into Noah’s car and followed behind.
About ten minutes later, Wally pulled up outside the hotel and shifted the truck into park while Noah waited behind them.
Maddie unbuckled her seatbelt before turning toward him. “Tonight’s going to feel weird,” she admitted. “It’s the first time in months we haven’t slept together in the same bed.”
Wally reached across the centre console and took her hand. “I know.” He smiled softly. “I’m going to miss waking up next to you.”
Maddie gave his hand a gentle squeeze. Rather than answering, she leaned across the center console and kissed him. “I love you,” she whispered. “Have fun with the guys tonight.”
Wally smiled, deciding not to press the conversation any further. “I love you, too. I’ll call you later before we go to sleep, like we always used to do.”
“I’d like that.”
Maddie climbed out of the truck and closed the door behind her. She walked up the front steps of the hotel before turning around to give Wally one last wave. Smiling, she disappeared inside.
Once the hotel doors slid shut behind her, Wally pulled his phone from his pocket and opened the group chat.
The Five Guys
Noah: Italian? There’s a great place around the corner.
Wally: Sounds good.
Luke: Wally, can I ride with you? Noah just farted and it’s brutal
Noah: You’re so dramatic.
Mason: He’s really not.
Wally: 😂 Sure
Ethan: I’m coming too.
Mason: Same
Noah: Traitors.
The restaurant buzzed with conversation as the five roommates settled around a table. Over dinner, they continued getting to know one another, sharing stories about where they grew up, what had inspired them to choose their majors, and what they hoped college would be like. Before long, the conversation shifted to favorite sports teams, music, movies and the occasional embarrassing high school story that had everyone laughing.
By the time dessert menus were offered, the awkwardness of being complete strangers had already begun to fade. It still felt strange knowing they had only met that morning, but the easy conversation made it feel like they’d known each other much longer.
After paying the bill, they climbed back into their vehicles and made the short drive back to James Stukel Towers. Campus had quieted considerably, with students returning to their residence halls after spending the day moving in or exploring Chicago. Together, the five roommates headed upstairs, ready to settle in for their first night.
Wally changed into a pair of grey sweatpants and an old band T-shirt he’d picked up years ago at the thrift store back home. Sitting on top of his neatly made bed, he grabbed his phone and tapped Maddie’s name in his FaceTime list.
She answered almost immediately.
Wally smiled as her face filled the screen. “Hey, beautiful.”
“Hey,” Maddie smiled back. “How was dinner?”
“It was really good,” Wally leaned against the wall beside his bed. “We ended up talking for ages. More about our home life, why we picked our majors, hobbies… just getting to know each other.”
“Sounds like it went well.”
“It did,” he laughed. “You’ll never guess what Mason’s favorite TV show is.”
Maddie raised an eyebrow. “What?”
“Pretty Little Liars.”
She burst out laughing. “No way.”
“I swear,” Wally grinned. “He said he loved trying to figure out who A was, and apparently he thinks he’s one of the only people who actually liked the finale.”
“Oh, he’s definitely in the minority,” Maddie laughed. “Remember when we watched the finale with Nicole and Dawn? We complained about it for days.”
“I remember,” Wally chuckled before tilting his head. “Speaking of them, have you heard from anyone today?”
“I talked to Nicole and Rhonda before you called,” Maddie tucked a strand of hair behind her ear.
“How are they settling in?”
“Nicole really likes her three roommates . She said they’re all really nice, so she’s relieved.”
Wally smiled. “That’s good.”
“Rhonda’s settling in really well, too. She loves Berkeley already. She said the campus is beautiful, but she’s still getting used to being so far from home.”
Wally nodded. “I’m glad she’s liking it.”
“She told me to tell you she’s looking forward to meeting Jess once all the returning students are back.”
Wally smiled. “Jess will probably show her all the best places around campus.”
“That’s what Rhonda’s hoping.”
Wally nodded, smiling to himself. “I’m really glad everyone’s settling in.”
“Me too.”
His smile faded into something softer as he looked at Maddie on the screen. “I wish I was there with you.”
Maddie’s expression softened. “I know,” she smiled gently. “But we’re not that far apart, and we’re both exactly where we’re supposed to be.”
Wally smiled. “I know. And I’m really proud of us doing this. Leaving Split River and chasing our dreams. I guess we just have to get used to the distance.”
“It’s only half an hour, babe,” Maddie reassured him. “We’ll still see each other all the time, just not all day every day. Besides, we have to live on campus this year anyway. Next year we can always find a place somewhere between our campuses.”
Wally smiled. “I’d love that.”
They continued talking for a while longer, mostly about Maddie’s move in the following morning and thinking about everything she needs to unpack. Eventually, Wally noticed Maddie trying to hide another yawn.
He smiled. “Baby, I think you need to get some sleep.”
Maddie shook her head. “I’m okay.”
Wally raised an eyebrow.
She smiled sheepishly. “I just want to keep talking to you.”
“We’ll talk tomorrow.”
“I know,” she yawned again before laughing at herself. “I was hoping we could stay on until we fell asleep.”
Wally couldn’t help but smile. “You and I both know we’ll be asleep in five minutes and forget to charge our phones.”
Maddie laughed. “You’re probably right.”
“Get some rest, Mads.”
She nodded. “Goodnight, Wally.”
“Goodnight. I love you.”
“Love you, too.”
Soft morning light slipped through the curtains as Maddie slowly opened her eyes. For a moment, she lay still, listening to the muffled sounds of traffic several stories below. The room felt strangely quiet. Yesterday was a big day for Wally. Moving onto campus, meeting new people, being independent. But now, it was her turn.
She pushed back the covers, grabbed her phone from the nightstand, and smiled at the lock screen – a photo of her and Wally from prom. A text from him was already waiting.
Wally: Good morning ❤️ Hope you slept okay. Can’t wait to see you and campus.
Maddie’s smile widened as she quickly typed back.
Maddie: Morning. Getting ready now. See you at Northwestern.
She set her phone down, got dressed, and slung her overnight bag over her shoulder. She did one final sweep of the room before unlocking the connecting door to Sandra’s and Bea’s room.
Sandra and Bea were already awake, dressed for the day and coffee.
“Morning, sweetheart,” Sandra said with a smile.
“Morning.”
“Ready for today?” Bea asked.
Maddie smiled, a mix of excitement and nerves settling in her stomach. “As ready as I’ll ever be.”
A little while later, the three of them stopped by the hotel’s café, picking up coffees and breakfast sandwiches before making their way to the parking garage. Sandra slid behind the wheel while Maddie settled into the passenger seat, Bea climbed into the back, setting her coffee in the cup holder as Sandra pulled out of the parking garage.
The city slowly came to life around them. Morning commuters filled the streets while the skyline gradually gave way to quieter neighborhoods as they headed north towards Evanston. The drive passed comfortably, the three of them eating breakfast along the way while soft music played through the speakers.
Maddie looked out the window, watching the scenery roll by. Less than twenty-four hours earlier, she’d helped Wally move into his dorm at UIC. Now it was her turn. As they drew closer to Northwestern, butterflies fluttered in her stomach. She took a quiet breath and smiled to herself. This was the beginning of a whole new chapter.
Nearly an hour later, purple banners and move-in signs welcoming students to Northwestern came into view. Sandra followed the signs through campus until they reached Allison Hall, where residence volunteers directed arriving cards into designated unloading zones. A printed move-in permit rested on the dashboard as she pulled into the available space.
Within moments, several volunteers approached with large rolling carts. While the volunteers unloaded the car, Maddie and Bea climbed out and began stacking storage bins, boxes and bags onto the carts.
Once everything had been unloaded, Sandra glanced toward Maddie through the open driver’s window. “I’ll go park the car. I’ll meet you back here.”
“Okay, We’ll be here,” Maddie said.
Sandra pulled away toward the designated parking spot, leaving Maddie and Bea standing beside the loaded carts. Maddie pulled her phone from her pocket and opened Northwestern's student portal. After following a few prompts, she activated her Wildcard granting her access to Allison Hall and her room.
“All set?” Bea asked, looking up from her phone.
Maddie slipped her phone back into her pocket and nodded. “Yep.”
The two of them stood together beside the carts, watching the steady stream of students and families arriving outside the residence hall
A few moments later, Maddie’s phone buzzed.
Wally: Just parked. Where are you?
A smile spread across her face.
Maddie: Outside Allison Hall.
She had barely slipped her phone back into her pocket when she spotted him walking across the courtyard. Dressed in a black T-shirt, navy blue shorts and his black high-top converse, he smiled the moment he saw her.
“Hey,” he said, wrapping her in a hug before leaning down to kiss her.
“Hi.”
He turned to Bea, giving her a quick hug before glancing at the loaded carts. “Looks like I made it just in time.”
“You did,” Bea said with a smile. A minute later, Sandra returned from the parking lot. “Ready to head inside?”
Maddie nodded as Wally reached for one of the heavier storage bins without hesitating.
“I’ll take this one,” he said.
Everyone grabbed a box or bag, while the volunteers pushed the loaded carts. Together, they made their way into Allison Hall and headed towards the elevators.
The elevator doors opened onto the fourth floor. The hallway buzzed with conversation as families wheeled carts toward open dorm rooms. Volunteers hurried back and forth, helping unload boxes while answering questions. Following the room numbers, Maddie, Sandra, Wally, Bea, and the volunteers made their way down the hallway until they reached room 432.
The door was already propped open. Inside, the left side of the room had already been transformed into a cozy space. Pink bedding covered the bed, warm golden fairy lights framed the headboard, with a few polaroids already decorated on the wall. Faux flowers sat on her desk next to a stack of books.
A blonde girl looked up from unpacking a box. The moment she spotted Maddie, her face lit up. “You must be Maddie.” She crossed the room with a bright smile. “I’m Emma. It’s so nice to finally meet you.”
Maddie smiled as they shook hands. “It’s nice to meet you too.”
Emma turned toward everyone standing in the doorway. “And you must be Maddie’s family.”
Sandra smiled warmly. “I’m Sandra, Maddie’s mom.”
“I’m Bea.”
“And I’m Wally, Maddie’s boyfriend.”
“It’s lovely to meet you all,” she said. “This is my mom and dad and my little sister.”
Emma’s parents greeted them with friendly smiles and waved to them.
Emma glanced around the room before laughing softly. “I think we are officially outnumbered. How about since I’m mostly unpacked, we’ll get out of your hair. This room definitely isn’t big enough for all of us.”
Maddie smiled. “Thank you, I appreciate it.”
“Of course,” Emma said, gathering her things from her desk. “Oh, before we go,” she pulled out her phone. “Since we’re sharing a room, I figured we should exchange numbers.”
“Okay.”
The two quickly exchanged phone numbers before Emma slipped her phone into her pocket and turned to her family. “Come on. Let's go for a walk around campus.”
“Sounds good,” her mom said.
Before stepping into the hallway, Emma looked back at Maddie with a smile. “I’ll see you in a little while.”
“See you.”
With a final wave, Emma and her family headed out into the hallway, leaving Maddie, Wally, Sandra and Bea to unpack.
“She seems nice,” Wally said.
Maddie nodded. “Yeah, she does.”
“Well,” Sandra said, setting a box on the empty bed, “let’s make this place feel like home.”
Wally carried one of the heavier storage bins over to the right side of the room while Bea began arranging the remaining boxes nearby.
Over the next two hours, the empty side of the room slowly came to life. Maddie’s bed was made with dark purple bedding and matching sheets. Above it, warm white fairy lights were draped across the wall, weaving between her favorite movie posters – Invasion of the Body Snatchers, Pretty in Pink, and Friday the 13th: The Final Chapter - casting a golden glow over her side of the room.
Above her desk, a corkboard held with photos of her and Wally, snapshots of their friend, a picture from prom, a childhood photo with her mom and dad, favorite quotes, and a few reminders for the semester. A small potted plant sat beside a small black cat figurine, while framed photos of her and Wally were arranged next to a neat stack of horror novels, notebooks, and stationary.
By the time they finished, the once empty half of the Room 432 finally felt like Maddie’s.
It was early afternoon by then, so Maddie, Wally, Sandra, and Bea headed downstairs and grabbed lunch at one of the many restaurants surrounding campus. Afterward, they spent a while exploring Northwestern together. Maddie took in the sprawling campus, making mental notes of the academic buildings where she’d have classes, memorable landmarks, and familiar paths that would help her find her way once the semester began.
With that, orientation week officially began.
After spending the day unpacking, grabbing lunch, and exploring campus together, it was time for everyone’s first orientation events. Maddie hugged Sandra, Bea and Wally before they spit up for the evening. Sandra headed to the Parent & Family Orientation with Wally and Bea joining her even though they didn’t have to, while Maddie made her way to Deering Meadow for her Peer Advisor meeting.
She wasn’t exactly thrilled about spending the evening sitting in a circle with strangers, introducing herself, and playing the usual icebreaker games. Maddie had always been quiet and reserved. It had taken Wally months to break through her walls when they were kids, so the thought of meeting dozens of new people in one evening wasn’t exactly appealing.
As she crossed the lawn, she spotted a familiar face. “Si,” she called.
Simon looked up as she approached. “Hey,” he said. “So… dreading this?”
Maddie let out a quiet laugh. “Ever since I read about it online.”
“I think it will be fun,” the guy standing beside Simon said.
He was a little taller than Simon, with a slim build, fair skin, and dark brown wavy hair that fell just above his eyebrows. A relaxed smile rested on his face, and despite clearly being just as new to campus as everyone else, he carried himself with an easy confidence that made him seem approachable.
“Oh, right,” Simon said. “Maddie, this is my roommate, Asher. Asher, this is my best friend, Maddie.”
Asher smiled and offered his hand. “Nice to meet you, Maddie.”
“You too.”
The three of them fell into step, making their way across Deering Meadow toward the growing crowd of freshman students gathering for their Peer Adviser meeting.
“So who’s your Peer Adviser?” Simon asked, glancing at Maddie.
“Um, I think her name’s Dayna?” Maddie replied.
Before either of them could say another word, someone bounced up from behind, throwing an arm around each of their shoulders.
“So close! It’s actually Jayna!” the girl chirped, popping into view with a bright smile. “With a J! And I’m absolutely thrilled to be your Peer Adviser this week!”
Maddie and Simon exchanged a glance before turning toward the overly enthusiastic girl.
Jayna immediately stepped back, laughing.
“Too close for you guys?” she asked. “Sorry! I just get really excited.” She clapped her hands together. “Go ahead and grab a seat. We’ll wait for a few more people before we get started.”
As Jayna hurried off to greet another group of students, Simon watched her for a moment.
“This is going to be so much fun,” he said dryly.
Maddie smiled. “I can already tell.”
The three of them found three chairs beside one another in the circle and took a seat, around them, more freshman students trickled onto the lawn, chatting quietly as they searched for their assigned Peer Adviser group.
A few moments later, Emma hurried over. “There you are!” she said, slightly out of breath. “I’ve been looking everywhere for you.”
Maddie smiled apologetically. “Sorry. I should’ve texted you once I found our group.”
Emma waved it off. “Don’t worry about it.” She glanced toward Simon and Asher. “Oh! Hi.”
“Emma, this is my best friend, Simon, and his roommate, Asher,” Maddie said. “Guys, this is my roommate, Emma.”
Simon offered a small wave. “Hey.”
“Nice to mee you,” Asher said with a friendly smile.
“You too.” Emma leaned toward Maddie and lowered her voice. “Asher’s really cute.”
Maddie bit back a smile. “Go sit next to him. I don’t mind.”
“You sure?”
Maddie nodded. “Before someone else does.”
Emma grinned. “Okay… wish me luck.”
She walked over to Austin. “Hey, do you mind if I sit here? The sun’s right in my eyes over there.”
Asher looked up and smiled. “Not at all.”
Emma sat down beside him. “Thanks.”
Asher laughed quietly. “Honesty, I’d rather you sit here than the girl who keeps trying to flirt with me. She’s in our residence hall, and she’s already introduced herself about ten times.”
Emma laughed. “I’ll try not to make it eleven.”
Asher smiled. “I appreciate that.”
Simon leaned toward Maddie. “Are you setting up our dormmates?”
Maddie shrugged innocently. “I have no idea what you’re talking about.”
Once the remaining students had arrived, Jayna stepped into the middle of the circle, clapping her hands together to get everyone’s attention.
“Welcome, everyone! My name’s Jayna, and I’ll be your Peer Adviser throughout orientation week. Over the next few days, we’ll be exploring campus together, talking about life at Northwestern, and hopefully getting to know one another.” She smiled around the circle. “So, let's start with some introductions. Just tell us your name, where you’re from, what you’re majoring in, and something about yourself.”
One by one, the students around the circle introduced themselves. Some spoke confidently, while others stumbled over their words, earning encouraging smiles and laughter from the group. Maddie listened carefully, trying to match names with faces as each person shared a little about themselves.
Eventually, all eyes turned to her.
She offered a small smile. “I’m Madison Nears, but everyone calls me Maddie. I’m from Split River, Wisconsin. I’m majoring in English and I want to be a horror writer someday.”
“That’s awesome,” Jayna said.
After a few more introductions, Jayna clapped her hands. “Alright! Time for our first icebreaker game. We’re going to play Two Truths and a Lie. You’ll each tell us three statements about yourself – two are true and one is a lie. Then, as a group, you’ll have the chance to ask a few questions before we vote on which one we think is the lie.”
A few groans and laughs circled the group.
“I promise it’ll be fun,” Jayna said, scanning the circle before her eyes landed on Simon. “Simon, why don’t you get us started?”
Simon looked up. “Uh… do I have to?”
Jayna grinned. “Afraid so.”
He let out an exaggerated sigh before pushing himself to his feet. “Fine. One. When I was a kid, I wore a blue Tommy Bahama tie with yellow fish on it. Two. I speak fluent Finnish. And three. I have a podcast called Let’s B Reel.”
Jayna smiled. “Alright, who’s got a question?”
A guy from across the group leaned forward. “Tell more about this tie?”
“It was a really ugly tie,” Simon said. “But it was the one my mom picked out for me to wear. You don’t get to have many opinions about what you wear when you’re nine.”
Another girl raised her hand. “You said you can understand Finnish. Say something then.”
“Haloo, Mitä kuuluu?” Simon said.
The girl blinked. “Yeah… I have no clue what you just said.”
Emma raised her hand next. “What’s your podcast about?”
“I watch critically panned movies and see if the critics were right or wrong.”
“Okay,” Jayna said. “Raise your hand if you think the fish tie is a lie.”
A few people around the circle raised their hands.
“Now raise your hand if you think speaking fluent Finnish is a lie.”
A few more hands went up than the last round.
“And finally, who thinks his podcast is a lie?”
Only two people raised their hands.
“Okay, Simon,” Jayna said. “Which one is the lie?”
Simon smiled. “The lie is… I can’t understand Finnish. I remember reading a book over the summer that had some Finnish in it, and that’s all I remembered how to say. I’m pretty sure I butchered it, so if anyone here is Finnish, I’m sorry.”
The group laughed as Jayna spoke again. “Okay, who’s next?”
Over the next hour, the group finished playing Two Truths and a Lie and a few more icebreaker games. Before dismissing everyone, Jayna briefly went over the following day’s events, explaining that she’d send out a more detailed email later in the evening. Afterward, Maddie, Emma, Simon, and Asher headed back to Allison Hall, where they met up with Wally, Sandra, Bea, and other families for dinner before calling it a night.
Emma and Maddie walked back to their dorm, both exhausted from the long Peer Advisor meeting.
Maddie pushed open the door and flicked on the light, stepping into the room.
Emma looked over at Maddie’s side of the room. “I like how you decorated everything.”
Maddie smiled. “Thanks. I wanted to feel as much like home as I could.”
“I did the same,” Emma said as she sat on her bed. “The movie posters are cool. Though, I didn’t peg you as the type to have a Pretty in Pink poster when you said you loved horror.”
Maddie laughed as she sat on her bed. “Wally said the exact same thing when I hung it up originally. I love the movie, and I guess I relate to Molly Ringwald’s character -staying true to yourself despite peer pressure.”
“I love that,” Emma replied, crossing her legs. “Speaking of Wally, you guys are so cute together. How long have you been together?”
“We’ve only been dating for eight months,” Maddie said as she leaned back against the wall. “But we’ve been best friends since we were ten. Somewhere along the way, we both developed feelings for each other. Even though we were scared we’d ruin our friendship, we decided the risk was worth it.”
Emma pouted, placing a hand over her chest. “Stop. That’s so freaking adorable.”
“Yeah, I guess we are,” Maddie said with a laugh. “I can’t imagine my life without him in it.”
“Ugh, that’s so cute. I want that kind of love. My ex broke up with me over the summer because I chose Northwestern instead of going to Duke with him, even though he knew this had always been my dream. He didn’t even want to try long distance.”
“What an asshole. You didn’t deserve that.”
Emma giggled. “Yeah, I guess he was an asshole. I’m over him, though. We only started dating at the beginning of senior year.”
“Well, you’ll find someone better than that jerk.” Maddie said. “You and Asher seemed to be talking a lot during the Peer Adviser meeting.”
Emma smiled. “He’s really nice… and really cute,” she laughed softly. “I’d like to get to know him more. Hopefully he feels the same way.”
“From where I was sitting,” Maddie said. “I got the impression he does.”
“Really?”
Maddie nodded. “Definitely.”
The girls continued talking for a while, sharing stories about where they grew up, their families, and what inspired them to become writers. They became so caught up in conversation that neither of them realised how late it had gotten.
Eventually, Maddie glanced at the clock.
“Oh, shit,” she sat up a little straighter. “It’s almost two am. We should really get some sleep- we have the March Through the Arch tomorrow.”
Emma’s eyes widened. “Ugh, I’d completely forgotten about that,” she pushed herself off the bed with a groan. “I’m going to need a lot of caffeine just to survive tomorrow.”
Maddie laughed. “Same.”
“Did Jayna ever send that email with all the details for tomorrow?” Emma asked.
Maddie pulled out her phone, quickly checking her emails. “Yeah. She said it starts at nine AM but advises us to get there early.”
“Ugh, I’m already over it and it hasn’t even started.” Emma said with a laugh.
“Me too.”
Emma’s alarm went off at seven o’clock. She reached over from her bed and silenced it before stretching with a yawn. “Morning,” she said, her voice still heavy with sleep.
“Morning.”
The two of them grabbed their shower caddies, towels, shower shoes and a robe before heading into the hallway. Several other girls from their floor were already making their way toward the communal bathrooms, all looking just as sleepy.
After showering and getting ready in the bathroom, Maddie and Emma returned to their room. They changed into their matching purple Northwestern shirts with Class of 2028 printed across the back, paring them with shorts and sneakers.
Emma slipped her Wildcard into her pocket before picking up her phone. “Ready?”
Maddie smiled and nodded. “As I’ll ever be.”
Together, they locked the door behind them and headed downstairs to meet the rest of the freshman class.
The morning was already warm as Maddie and Emma stepped out of Allison Hall and joined the steady stream of freshmen making their way across campus. A sea of purple t-shirts flowed through the brick walkways as students followed orientation leaders toward Weber Arch.
Towering oak and elm trees lined the sidewalks, their branches casting patches of shade across the brick pathways. Beyond them stood Northwestern’s Collegiate Gothic buildings, their limestone walls, arched entrances, and intricate stone details giving the campus a timeless feel.
Before long, they spotted Jayna standing with the rest of their Peer Adviser group. Simon and Asher were already there, chatting quietly as the remaining students filtered in. Once everyone had arrived, Jayna did a quick head count before leading them toward the growing line of freshmen waiting near the arch.
The limestone arch rose high above them, its weathered stone and carved details marking one of Northwestern’s most recognizable landmarks. Beyond it, hundreds of freshmen stretched down the sidewalk, while families lined both sides, smiling, waving, and holding up their phones.
The Wildcat Marching Band’s music echoed across campus, filling the air as one group after another began their walk through the arch.
As Jayna motioned for them to follow, Maddie took a slow breath. This was the moment she’d imagined ever since opening her acceptance email. Yesterday, she’d arrived as a new student. Today, she was becoming part of Northwestern’s tradition. She smiled to herself as she stepped forward with the rest of the class of 2028 and passed beneath Weber Arch, the cheers of families and the sounds of the marching band carrying them toward the heart of campus.
The procession ended in Deering Meadow, where thousands of freshmen and their families gathered beneath the shade of towering trees. A large stage stood at the front of the lawn, dressed in Northwestern purple as the incoming Class of 2028 settled in for the university-wide welcome rally.
The university president officially welcomed the new class before faculty members, student leaders, and alumni took turns sharing stories and words of encouragement, urging students to embrace new experiences, support one another, and make the most of their time at Northwestern.
As the rally came to a close, orientation leaders directed the freshmen toward the community picnic while families began saying goodbyes before heading home. Maddie scanned the crowd until she spotted Wally, Sandra and Bea making their way toward her.
Sandra wrapped Maddie in a hug, holding on a little longer than usual. “I’m so proud of you,” she whispered.
Maddie smiled. “Thanks, Mom.”
Sandra pulled back, taking both of Maddie’s hands in hers. “I’m so proud of the woman you’ve become. You achieved your dream of being here.” She brushed away a few tears. “The road to get here wasn’t easy, and I know I’m partly to blame for that. But you did it, honey. I couldn’t be prouder of you.” She smiled through watery eyes. “And I know your dad would be proud of you too.”
“Thank you Mom. I love you.”
“I love you too, sweetheart,” Sandra smiled through watery eyes. “Promise you’ll call me at least once a week.”
“I promise.”
Sandra pulled Maddie into one last hug. When she finally let go, she kissed the top of Maddie’s head before stepping back.
Beside them, Bea and Wally said their goodbyes before sharing one last hug.
Bea turned to Maddie and wrapped her in a hug. “Take care of yourself, sweetheart.”
“I will.”
Sandra smiled as she hugged Wally. “Take care of yourself too.”
“I will, Sandra.”
Maddie smiled at both of them. “Drive safely back home.”
“We’ll text you when we’re home,” Sandra said.
Sandra and Bea smiled one last time before making their way toward the parking lot.
Once they were out of earshot, Wally slipped his hands into Maddie’s. “I should probably let you get back to orientation.”
“I guess so.”
“Try to enjoy the rest of the day. I know you’ve still got more orientation activities.”
“I’ll try, no promises though,” Maddie said with a smile.
Wally smiled back. “FaceTime tonight before bed?”
“I wouldn’t miss it.”
He leaned down and kissed her before resting his forehead against hers for a moment. “I love you.”
“I love you too.”
They shared one last hug before Wally stepped back. “I’ll see you soon.”
“You will.”
With one last smile, Wally turned and headed across campus. Maddie watched him disappear into the crowd before taking a deep breath and making her way back toward the rest of the freshmen.
A week later, Maddie and Wally were beginning to settle into their new routines at Northwestern and UIC. Between classes, assignments, and orientation activities, they still made time for each other, whether it was a quick text between lectures, a FaceTime call before bed, or planning their next visit. They were no longer navigating high school together, because they were proving that distance didn’t have to change what they meant to each other.
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