Chapter 3

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Andrea Anderson- a 25 year old professor and the second born child of the Anderson family. She has 4 brothers three younger and one older.

***ANDREA'S POV***

I was leaving the university late after grading some projects when I walked out into the parking lot only to see someone leaning up against my car.

I was sure it was one of the students taking a picture with it considering it is a pretty expensive car and they often do. I sighed and hit the alarm button on my keys gaining their attention "It's past 6 pm classes have ended go home or to your dorm" I said walking up and getting a closer view only to see that it wasn't a student at all but my 30 year old brother Brian.

"Flattering but I'm much to old to be a student here I've already got my degree" he said with a grin as he removed his hands from his suit pants pockets. I sighed and walked over, if he's here then it's most likely on behalf of my father who is now head of our family and company because my grandfather recently passed away.

I got to my car and he moved to the side so that I could open the door and put my bags inside. "What is it that you want?" I asked "Straight to the point huh, ouch that's cold but then again you've always been" he said before pulling out his phone and looking at the time then back up at me.

"That's because I know if your here then it's on our fathers behalf and he's all about getting to the point" I said. he shrugged "Your right, tomorrow night there will be a dinner party held at the Saintclair manor, father wants you to know that you especially must be in attendance" said Brian.

"And why is that?" I asked wondering why me specifically. "You'll see" he said with a wink I sighed and got inside my car.

I don't know why my father would want to meet with the Saintclair family considering our rival history but I'm sure it isn't for anything good. I started my car and backed out of the parking lot seeing Brian waving to me as I did so, but I ignored him.

I got back home and after a shower I was sitting in my robe at my counter with my hair still wet as I checked through my email for the address of the Saintclair manor that I was sure was immediately sent to me after my conversation with Brian. When suddenly Grace Harts name popped up saying she had turned in an assignment. Seeing that girls name instantly annoyed me, for some reason she gets under my skin which isn't easy to do considering I don't usually let people shake me the way she does.

I don't like her, she's arrogant, immature, and irresponsible. You can tell just how spoiled she is  by talking to her seeing as she seems to think she's always supposed to get her way, it's infuriating I mean I've been around many spoiled students like her but this is the first one that's actually managed to piss me off on multiple occasions.

She's always late to my lecture, she turns in her work at whatever time she pleases, she's cocky and believes she could never get an answer wrong even when I clearly point it out to her.

I tried to take pity on her today but that didn't go over well after what I heard the brat say about me in the cafeteria.

I sighed and leaned back in my chair looking up at the ceiling. I have to stop thinking about that girl it's giving me a headache. After I finished up my work on my laptop I put it on the charger and made my way to my bedroom closet, pulling out my pajamas and getting dressed before laying down in bed.

May as well get as much sleep as I can, Saturday night is going to be a long one.

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