"Are you lost Miss Wilson?".

No. It couldn't be.

It sure as shit was.

"Mr Gallagher?". I frowned.

"I'll ask again, are you lost?".

Why did he always come across as an arrogant a*****e?

"No". I made a face.

We never did have the best student teacher relationship. Or I was reading into it too much. I had to remember I wasn't in high school anymore and he was no longer my teacher. "Then may I remind you; you can't loiter around here if you don't go here".

"Maybe I do go here". I crossed my arms over my chest.

"Hm, I don't think so".

My stomach dropped. Did that mean I didn't get accepted? Why was he here? Didn't he teach high school kids?

Wait, was he smirking?

"Why are you here?". I frowned.

"I work here".

explain why I didn't get

"Oh". My shoulders sagged.

chance did I have now? I knew coming here was a waste of time. If

you apply here

hated that he always used my second name. What was wrong with calling

I nodded.

did. Your

was the

huffed about turning and walking

chopped and changed about Yale so many times Leah. How do

did for me by sending in his recommendation. I basically screwed him over and made him look bad in front of his

to let him hang this over my head to decide whether I get to go to college or not. It wasn't worth it, and I could still do online courses if I wanted to. Besides, I don't think I could survive another 3

got back in my car and didn't

that idea out

they were hours out of town. I wanted to be close to home. How

him either. Pulling into the

to be calling me". She

guess what".

"What?".

Gallagher is the dean to

and then a groan and I'm guessing she just fell out her

She gasped. "Wait, I thought you

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