EvangelineI drummed my pen into the desk, my foot vibrating with nervous energy.Last night I’d barely gotten any sleep, and when I did close my eyes, all my nightmares were filled with a demon. A demon made out of 28s. Once day broke, I practically ran to school. I almost forgot my makeup. For the first time since the semester started, I made my way down to Art class. To my surprise, the lecture hall was half filled at 9:45, most of the students gathered in front. Well, it seemed like everyone wanted to be in class early today.I, however, wasn’t here for class. I sat in the furthest row, angrily tapping my pen, waiting for the professor to show up. The professor who dared give me a 28.“Unbelievable,” I scoffed, resisting the urge to roll my eyes. Me? A 28?!Fortunately, my father hadn’t heard of it yet. So all I had to do was confront this professor, get him to change the grade, and return back to my life.Crises, averted. Business Management, never going to happen.At exactly 1
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