CHAPTER HUNDRED AND FORTY-SEVEN

SIX WEEKS LATER

I pulled at my hair and groaned in frustration.

“How did time pass by so fast?” Jack chuckled and slurped his chocolate milkshake. He didn’t understand what I was going through because he hadn’t been missing classes or anything of that sort. I’d missed multiple classes and notes and I was barely catching up. Thank God for Jack’s note, not that I would tell him though.

I flipped the one thousand plus pages hardcover book in front of me and everything seemed gibberish.

“Why is the text book so heavy? I swear Dr Ramon just likes to punish us.” Jack continued to slurp, finding my situation very amusing.

I grabbed my scrunchie and threw it at him.

“Hey! What did I do?”

“Your input is just disgusting liquid sounds and chuckles. Fucking help me!”

“Leah, you and I know you don’t need help. You just don’t want to read.” I scowled at him.

“Exactly why I need help.” I opened the cap of my boba tea cup and gulped the content, wiping the spilled tea at the corner of my mouth.

“Besi