Judy’s POV“I told you,” Adam said, folding his arms across his chest. “Not only did she fail in her task at getting him to accomplish any of his schoolwork, but she’s also encouraging his distraction. She should be fired right away, and I’ll post the job once again on the werewolf job board.”I was
He nodded.“My driver, Leroy, is out front. Have him take you home,” he offered.I shook my head.“It’s okay, I’ll grab an Uber,” I told him as I pulled my phone out of my bag.He put his hand over my phone screen, preventing me from using it.“Don’t spend your money on a ride when I’m offering you
Judy’s POVI went to the student lounge after my morning class. I just finished taking an exam and I was completely beaten. I was pleased to see Nan seated near the window, snaking on a pop tart and studying. When I approached her, she looked up from her book and smiled.“Hey,” she said, sliding an
“I have a feeling she’s going to get me back some other way,” I murmured.“Speaking of top students, are you going to the award ceremony for top students tomorrow? The winner gets a full scholarship for next year.”I completely forgot about that ceremony; I was sent an invitation weeks ago but with
Third Person POVEthan’s phone rang. He took a sip of his whiskey and put it on the bar in front of him, motioning for the bartender to bring him another.He cleared his throat before answering the phone.“You better have good news,” he said without greeting the person on the other end.“Judy never
Walter’s cheeks turned red, and he glanced at the ground. To save him from further embarrassment, I stepped closer to him and put a hand on his shoulder, drawing his attention back to me.“That’s very kind of you to offer, Walter. But it’s quite alright. I’ll be fine. Thank you though,” I told him.
Judy’s POVWhen I first realized Carol was no longer my friend, back in middle school, it was a few days after the spelling bee contest. She only missed one letter in the word ‘Necessary’ and it cost her the competition. It was only a small competition for middle schoolers, but she took it to heart,
“Is she really unworthy of the scholarship?”“Her silence speaks volumes!”“Why isn’t she defending herself??”My head lifted slightly as I passed Nan; her eyes were wide and filled with worry. She gave me a small and confident smile when our eyes locked and I felt a little lighter knowing she was i