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

see one of 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

little closer, nodding her head toward the podium where

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

shoulders tensed despite myself and I

just said that it was against the rules for that employee to try and refuse me." "You're sure he

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

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

it," I groaned,

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

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

to achieve the same look with various fabrics. I also expect bulleted lists on each fabric, how it works up, and why With that, the students began to work at their assigned mannequins while Edwin and I walked around to instruct them.

it was late in the afternoon on a Friday. After this

to my

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

Heta with a shock of red hair, freckles across

eyes. He was currently struggling with

when the fabric slipped to the floor in a heap again, clearly frustrating

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

"What's wrong?" I asked.

look and shrugged as he continued to try and force the fabric into the right position. "It's not working. I don't

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

"If you just

yours!" the student growled as

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