Obsessed with the Alpha Professor

i

ving through students. My mind wandered, distracted by the thoughts a

t planned on attending BrookStones, but after everything that had happened, it seemed like the only option. Leaving my hometown b

best friend was downright furious. I spun a story about wanting independence and needing spac

. The worst part? I chose environmental management because of him, hoping that by sharing his passion, I'd somehow win his atte

ocus on my future. But as much as I wanted to forget, his me

erating my inner thoughts as I rushed in

egan, my stomach growled loudly, a reminder that I'd skipped breakfast again. I blamed Jovita, my demon of a roommate, for making

ced at my laptop wallpaper-a picture of me and my sister on a hiking trip. Sighing,

The betrayal still felt fresh, and I couldn't bear the thought of telling Dad what had happened. He was already over

library and the administrative office when I spotted my boyf

lered across the courtyard, waving me ov

attention to me in public. I hated scenes like this, and I'd told him a thousan

ving a half-hearted wave before

jogged over, attempting to kiss me on the

atly. "I'm late.

uy on a bike sped by, shouting to Ron

embarrassment. I glanced at Ron, hoping he'd shut them

asked, barely co

n. "Let's grab dinner later

stand him. I wasn't sure why I had agreed to date him in the first place. Maybe it was desperation-an

ien

ckless, and, honestly, kind of a jerk. Damien, though... He was everything Ron wasn't. Older,

hat part of my life was ov

he sight that greeted me as I opened the door made my blood boil-Jovita's mess was everywhere. Cloth

ended up with her as my roommate was beyond me. In high school, we had been rivals, constantly compe

a bowl of cereal, I showered and prepared for my last class of the day

essor?" one girl gushed beh

iking," another gi

ou're all drooling over some married professor while guys

ent, then pulled out

or today, and everyone's act

are ancient. Speaking of hot g

Tell me e

and totally my type. W

ent as the professors walked in. I quic

bricks. There, standing at th

at the hell was Dami