"Sorry about that."

You shrug and say, "Sorry about that."

She sighs. "I don't know. I could be wild, maybe. Like who knows how wild I could be if I was given the opportunity? But not here. Not now."

It's a little sad. Your college years kind of are supposed to be your wild years, your freedom years. But you won't push her. You get up and stretch. "Well I'm going for a short dip, then. I'll see you around."

She waves slightly, a little sadly, as you jump into the pool.

With no one to stop you, you decide to swim laps back and forth across the pool. You actually get a pretty good workout in, even if it is exhausting. Soon, you get up, dry off, and start heading back to your dorm.

You feel Megan's eyes on you the whole way.