My Professor's Obsession
"Jackson you stupid man child!"
Running short on time, Azalea quickly changed, using baby wipes to freshen up, the ones she'd bought yesterday after the whole pool debacle. She moved quickly, rummaging through her drawer with a mix of frustration and determination. Her fingers brushed past old papers and random items before landing on a small bag of candy she had from last Halloween. She grinned when she found a mint and popped it into her mouth, savoring the burst of coolness. It was a small win, but it made her smile in the chaos of her rushed morning.