Chapter 10 Audrey

The clock read 8:25 as I finally slid into my seat, coffee cup in hand. Tina slid in beside me and dropped her bag on the floor between us with a dull

thud

"Goddess, I hate morning classes," the groaned pathetically, rubbing the dark circles under her eyes. "Don't these professors know that it would be better to hold all the classes later in the day?"

I snorted. "Maybe you wouldn't have any problems waking up if you would stop scrolling on your phone until three in the morning"

"Hey! That is my S.T.T.," she retorted. "I need it or else I'll go crazy."

"STIF

"Special Tina Time!"

Shaking my head with a laugh, I returned my attention to my notebook-it was day three of classes,

s, and time couldn't possibly be moving any slower. But, things seemed to have at least been resolved between me and Edwin, so that was a relief.

Or so I thought.

"Audrey Psst. Audrey."

I lifted

my

curious expression on her face, Several of her friends were crowded around her, and

in a little closer, nodding her head

stare at you, and I hear that he defended you

shoulders tensed despite myself and I nearly spat

mouth with the back of my hand, "Oh, that? I don't know. He just said that it was against the rules for that employee to try and refuse me." "You're sure he wasn't playing favorites"

managed a shrug. "I don't think so. Maybe it was just because I'm his teaching

I know-

seemingly sharing the news. A moment later, a chorus of soft giggles and mutters reached my ears. I looked

I groaned,

you two could have a secret romance.

head as my gaze

mannequins while Edwin and I walked around to instruct them.

the afternoon on a Friday. After

classroom, clutching my clipboard to my chest, I stopped at various

the fabric needs weight. If it's

caught my eye: a young Heta with a shock of red

with a strip

slipped to the floor in a heap again, clearly

student. He met my gaze and shot me an affirmative nod, and I walked over to the

"What's wrong?" I asked.

he continued to try

lips and eyed the fabric for a moment before seeing the root of

issue," I said, reaching for the mannequin. "If you just move the fabric a little further

needed the Professor's help, not yours!" the student growled as he smacked my hand

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