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"

I should even go at this

supposed to be my date! You have

blonde curl behind her ear. "Surely there's something we can do to help-maybe if we all work at the same time, we can recreate the gown." 1/3 21:18 Mon,

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standing up 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

three of us. Betty's eyes lit up suddenly. "I have an idea. There's this

turned to her, raising my

amazing vintage 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.

clapped her hands together excitedly. "I'd love to

Avis sighed dreamily. "I

would really show us

her arm through mine. "What are friends for? Besides, I can't let you miss the masquerade. You've been talking about

T

tucked away on a side street downtown-honestly, I was surprised I had never noticed it before. The bell above the door jingled cheerfully as we entered, and the smell of mothballs and

arms wide as we stepped into the shop. "Let's find you a

dresses, my fingers sifting through beaded flapper style dresses, voluminous fifties ballgowns, and

Gavin called out, holding

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

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

moths did," Tina mused as we searched side-by-side, shaking her head. "It's

moment, my mind flickered to Linda; but she was somewhere far away, staying with her parents for the remainder of the semester. If she had returned to campus,

about it.

happens," I finally said, offering Tina a

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 had worked so hard

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color, with foxglove and calla lilies embroidered up the sleeves. The bodice hugged my curves perfectly before flowing out into a