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

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

her friends before leaning in a little closer, nodding her head toward the podium where Edwin was currently talking to another

stare at you, and I hear that he defended you in

tensed despite myself and

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

Maybe it

I know-

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 cooed, leaning her head on my shoulder. "He wants you so

it," 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

was a mistake. Now that I know him." I shook my head as my gaze fell on Edwin below. "...I would

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

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

classroom, clutching my clipboard to my chest, I

the fabric needs weight. If it's not draping, try giving it more

young Heta with

and bright green eyes. He was currently struggling with a strip

groaned when the fabric slipped to the floor in a heap

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

"What's wrong?" I asked.

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

and eyed the fabric for a moment before

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

Professor's help, not yours!" the student growled

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