One Night With My Alpha Professor by Eve Above Story

Chapter 84 Audrey

The morning sun was shining brightly through the window as I stepped into my studio, eager to put the finishing touches on my masquerade gown. The excitement that had been building for weeks was reaching its peak-tomorrow night was the big event, and I couldn't wait to attend the masquerade with Tina and dance the night away in my new ensemble. But as soon as I opened the door, my heart plummeted into the floor beneath my feet.

The window was wide open, letting in a cool breeze that made the tattered remains of my gown flutter pathetically on the mannequin. Dozens of small white moths were swarming around it, their tiny wings beating furiously as they continued to feast on my hard work.

"No, no, no," I whispered, dropping my bag and rushing over to the mannequin.

Hot tears pricked at the backs of my eyes as I quickly shooed away the moths and gathered the ruined fabric in my hands. Tiny holes were peppered across the delicate material, destroying the intricate pattern that I had spent weeks perfecting. and the fabric that I had to evade Max for had practically disintegrated already.

My knees instantly went weak and I sank to the floor, clutching the ruined pieces of fabric to my chest. All that work, all those late nights gone.

And the masquerade was tomorrow night. What was I going to do?

Suddenly, the sound of a knock on the studio door interrupted my spiraling. "Audrey? Are you in there?" It was Betty's voice. Before I could answer, Gavin's voice added, "We saw your bag in the hallway. Everything okay?"

I sniffled, quickly wiping the tears from my eyes before calling out, "You can come in."

The door creaked open, and my friends' faces went from concerned to shocked as they took in the scene. Betty and Gavin stood at the forefront, holding cups of coffee, and Avis and Tina stood behind them with their eyes as wide as saucers.

"What happened?" Tina asked, rushing over and kneeling beside me.

"Moths," I said as I held up the tattered fabric between trembling fingers. I pointed at the window. "I must have left the window open overnight, and they.. they ate through everything

Avis frowned, examining the damage. "That's strange. Moths don't usually cause this much destruction overnight. Are you sure it wasn't open longer?"

I shook my head. "No, I'm usually pretty good about opening it before I leave. I don't understand how this happened so quickly, but it did."

"Well, regardless of how it happened, we need to fix this," Tina said as she ran her fingers along the mannequin. The masquerade is tomorrow night"

not sure if I should even go at this point,"

supposed to be my date! You have

can do to help-maybe if we all work at the

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and draping the ruined gown back over the mannequin. "I don't know, guys. I can't take more fabric from the storeroom-it wouldn't be fair to the other students. But without fabric, what am

quickly silenced by sharp looks from all three of us. Betty's eyes lit up suddenly. "I have an idea. There's

to her, raising

pieces. I don't usually like to tell people about it because I want to keep all the good stuff for myself, but..." She grinned at me. "This is an emergency, and you're

Tina clapped her hands together

dreamily. "I haven't gone shopping

"You would really show us your secret thrift

are friends for? Besides, I can't let you miss the masquerade. You've been talking

T

a tiny, cluttered shop tucked away on a side street downtown-honestly, I was surprised I had never noticed it

heaven, Betty said, spreading her arms wide as we stepped into the shop. "Let's find you a

tackling a different section of the store, I rifled through racks of dresses, my fingers sifting through beaded flapper style dresses,

called out, holding up

help but laugh. "I don't think that's

it back on the rack. "Just checking if you were paying

can't believe how much damage those moths did," Tina mused as we searched side-by-side, shaking her head. "It's almost like someone let them in

my spine. For a moment, my mind flickered to Linda; but she was somewhere far away,

about it.

a tight smile.

few hours trying on various vintage pieces, turning the tiny dressing room into our own private fashion show. Some were hilariously bad-like the purple sequined jumpsuit that made me look like a disco ball-while others were almost perfect but not quite right compared to the gown I

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It was at sage green color, with foxglove and calla lilies embroidered up the sleeves. The bodice hugged my curves perfectly before flowing out