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

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 sip

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

"He always seems to stare at you, and I hear that he

myself and I nearly spat

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" Jenny

so. Maybe it was just because I'm

I know-

giggles and mutters reached my ears. I looked over at Tina with wide Tina grinned. "Ooh, Audrey, he's looking at you now," she cooed, leaning her head on my shoulder. "He wants

I groaned, showing

shrugged. "Hey, it's possible," she said. "Besides... Maybe you two could have a secret romance. It'd be so sexy, just like in all those books I

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

began to 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 conversation I preferred this lower level class over the lecture

late in the afternoon on a Friday. After

I meandered through the classroom, clutching my clipboard to

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

however, caught my eye: a young Heta with

bright green eyes. He was currently struggling with a strip of linen fabric that

he finally groaned when the fabric slipped to the floor in a

to see that Edwin was currently busy with another student. He met my

"What's wrong?" I asked.

try and force the fabric into the right position.

lips and eyed the fabric for a moment

you just

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

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