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

Several of her friends were crowded around her, and they were

a little closer, nodding her head toward the podium where Edwin was currently talking to

at you, and I hear

myself and I

that? I don't know. He just said that it was against the rules for that employee to try and refuse

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

I know-

later, a chorus of soft giggles and mutters reached my ears. I looked over at Tina with wide Tina grinned. "Ooh, Audrey, he's looking at

it," I groaned, showing her away

a secret romance. It'd be so sexy,

head as my gaze fell on Edwin below. "...I would never date him "You're going to be

Edwin and I walked around to instruct them. The room was blissfully quiet and peaceful, save for the occasional remark or conversation I preferred this lower level class

Friday. After this class it would officially be the weekend,

clutching my clipboard to my chest, I stopped at

to pleat the fabric at the top," I would say. Or: "Remember that the fabric needs weight. If it's not draping, try giving it more slack to see

young Heta

bright green eyes. He was currently struggling with a

fabric slipped to the floor in a heap again, clearly frustrating him. "Professor, I

to see that Edwin was currently busy with another student. He met my gaze and shot me an affirmative nod, and I walked

"What's wrong?" I asked.

to try and

the fabric for a

reaching for the mannequin. "If you just move the fabric a little further over the

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

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