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

classmates-Jenny-leaning toward me with a curious expression on her face, Several of her friends were crowded around her, and they were all looking at me expectantly. "What's up?" I asked, taking a

friends before leaning in a little closer, nodding her head toward the

stare at you, and I hear that he defended you

despite myself and I nearly spat

my 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

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

I know-

to her friends and seemingly sharing the news. A moment 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 you now," she

I groaned, showing

shrugged. "Hey, it's possible," she said. "Besides... Maybe you two could have a secret romance. It'd be so

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

work at their assigned mannequins while Edwin and I walked around to instruct them. The room was blissfully quiet and peaceful, save for the occasional remark or

it was late in the afternoon on a Friday. After this class it would officially be the weekend, and

classroom, clutching my clipboard to

fabric needs weight. If it's not draping, try giving it more slack to see

a young Heta with a shock of red hair, freckles

was currently struggling with a strip

floor in a

up to see that Edwin was currently busy with another student. He met my gaze and shot me an

"What's wrong?" I asked.

continued to try and force the fabric into the right position. "It's not working.

my lips and eyed the fabric for

issue," I said, reaching for the mannequin. "If you just move the

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

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