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

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,

her

him?" she whispered. "He always seems to stare at you, and I hear that he defended you in the application

tensed despite myself and I

I sputtered, wiping my mouth with the back of my hand, "Oh, that? I don't know. He just said that it was against the rules for

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

I know-

A moment later, a chorus of soft giggles and mutters reached my ears. I

groaned,

could have a secret romance.

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

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. The room was blissfully quiet and peaceful, save for the occasional remark or conversation I preferred this lower level class over the lecture hall classes; it was

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

to my chest, I stopped at various stations

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 how

Heta

He was currently struggling with a strip of

the fabric slipped to the floor

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

"What's wrong?" I asked.

shot me a wary look and shrugged as he continued to try and force the fabric into the right

lips and eyed the fabric for a moment before

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

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

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