Eunoia (Greek):
A pure and well-balanced mind, a good spirit. Beautiful thinking.
Harmony Ivy Reed - a nineteen year old girl in her second year of college, tackling college life by storm as she strives to stay on top at one of the most prestigious...
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"And those, are the main key points used in business. Any questions?" The professor's eyes scanned through the numerous students before settling on me, and I could've sworn I saw his lips twitch before he moved on.
Darn this sexy man.
"Is it just me or has the Professor been giving you looks?" Logan asked from beside me and I nearly jumped out of my skin at how close he was.
He smiled sheepishly, realising his mistake and only now moved away a bit.
"Sorry." He mumbled.
"It's okay. And it's probably just you. He gives everyone a 'look'." I emphasized and saw his slight frown before he nodded.
"Oh yeah, you're right. Like how he keeps glaring at me all the time?" He raised a brow at me.
This time, I was the one who frowned and looked ahead at the professor who was, in fact, glaring daggers at Logan.
Who pissed in his cereal?
"You piss him off?" I asked confused and he shrugged.
"Could be. I piss everyone off." He reasoned and I chuckled, shaking my head before working on my notes.
"Ms. Reed, my office." I heard his cold voice reverberate through the hall and my eyes immediately snapped up to his in confusion.
"For what, sir?" I asked, genuinely confused.
"I think you were my T.A, were you not? Or maybe you're a bit distracted considering Mr. Daniels keeps whispering sweet nothings into your ear." He said with distaste and people around us chuckled while my face turned red.
Sweet what now?
I bit my lip to stop the insult from coming out because that would be disrespectful because he was my professor.
But God did I want to smack his annoyingly handsome face.
"Understood, sir." I emphasized a bit too much, watching his eyes darken at the name before he narrowed them at me and looked away.
Ha!
"What was that about?" Logan muttered and I shrugged.
"No clue." I sighed, completing my work before the bell rung a few minutes later.
"Class dismissed." He spoke loudly and everyone started filing out while I packed my things.
"See you later, Har?" Logan asked putting on his baseball cap when I nodded.
"I'll see you in the parking lot in two hours." I confirmed and saw his nod before he left with his friends.
My eyes briefly connected with the Professor's who was already watching me closely but I ignored him, picking my bag up and trudging towards him.
