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Intro:

Chapter I

[His black fluffy curls fall so perfectly along his beautiful face. His full lips glistened with a rose shape. His piercing grey-blue eyes scanning the room he has now entered.]

This is my freshman year of college, high school was sheer torture and now I'm ready to get this education thing over and done with. I'm surrounded by different types of people from everywhere I can think of.

"Shall we begin our lesson?" I snap out of my daze and look up to see the most beautiful man standing at the front of the room.

'Holy smokes, is that our professor'

The lesson finished two hours later, we wrote some notes and discussed the topics we'll go over this term, as for now we have some reading to do before our next lecture.

At the girl's dorm complex I finish unpacking and plan my week's activities.

"OH MY GOODNESS! You look terrible Jade," a voice sounded from my doorway.

"Hello to you as well Vanessa,"

Vanessa is my dorm roommate. Or should I say Dormmate... Nevermind.

She's brown-skinned and is mid-sized, a little petite. She has black wavy hair that touches her shoulder. Her light brown eyes are so expressive and add so much beauty to her stunning facial features; her dark freckles and very small dimple on her right cheek. She's a kind soul. Sometimes. She turned twenty, three months before her sophomore year. She's two years older than me.

"My day was so mid, I was expecting something phenomenal to happen. Possibly some cute guy being in my lower division course," she squirmed while expressing.

"Isn't that unfortunate," I let out a chuckle.

"How about you, anything interesting, any hot upperclassmen in your 'advanced' accounting seminar?" she asked while raising an eyebrow with a big grin plastered across her face.

"I wasn't looking,"

"Depressing," she cried out.

I shrugged.

"Actually, the professor is really attractive, he looks so young to be teaching,"

She dropped her mouth open as if I told her someone died.

"Close your mouth before I stuff it," I said hoping she'd at least respond.

"No way you're crushing on your professor, is he super hot, is he married, how old is he, what's his name???"

"Yes, I don't know, no clue and his name is Mr Armani,"

For the rest of the evening we talked about everything we did throughout the day. Vanessa also told me all the girls in her year fawns over Mr Armani. No surprise, he's good-looking.

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"Okay everyone, listen carefully and start taking notes, I will not be going over what I say more than once please give me your undivided attention,"

It's like that whole statement flew over my head. I found myself staring at Mr Armani's lips moving and I absolutely was not paying attention to the lesson. Totally distracted.

His white dress shirt and dark blue suit did no such thing as hiding his super toned muscles. Am I gawking?? His curls looked so gorgeous when they swayed with his movement. The way he licked his lips when he finished talking to moisturise it. WHY IS HE SO HOT?

"You, grey top fourth row, what're your thoughts on a solution towards this problem,"

WHAT? HE'S STARING RIGHT AT ME...I'm wearing a grey top... I wasn't listening. What am I supposed to say? This cannot be happening.

"Sir, are you addressing me,"

"Are there any other grey tops in the fourth row whom I may address,"

Everyone started humming among themselves under their breath. This is so embarrassing. My palms became so sweaty I wanted to disappear.

"I figured you weren't paying attention, let's move on, those who actually came here to learn,"

Now I just look stupid.

The lecture ended an hour later and everyone started shuffling to leave the class. As I was walking out I locked eyes with Mr Armani, whom I so angrily want to scream at. I try moving to the door as fast as possible.

"Hold on,"

YOU HAVE GOT TO BE KIDDING ME.

"Yes sir,"

"What's your name?" Mr Armani asked while looking through papers stacked together on his desk.

"Jade Rhoades,"

"Miss Rhoades, I'm looking at your grades here and I'm noticing that you're a diligent student, you clearly take pride in your work. You got in this class because you worked hard among three other freshmen. I expect you to stay focused. If you're going to stare at me the whole lesson at least soak up some knowledge," he looked up at me leaning back in his chair.

I was soaking somewhere else actually.

"Understood. Is it possible if you could brief me on what the class discussed," I begged, batting my eyelashes.

He gave me a summary packet and I thanked him before putting it in my bag and heading for the door.

"Good day Miss Rhoades," he spits out before I turn the handle.

I leave without responding.


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