Chapter 3

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Mr. Firth's POV
"Hello students, my name is Mr. Firth and I am your law professor." I spoke to my large class. I looked out at all the faces in the classroom and one of them resonated with me. It was the girl I helped from tripping. I would be lying if I said she wasn't beautiful. She had long, brown, wavy hair and striking blue eyes. I noticed I was staring again and quickly turned away. The entire class period, I was distractedly explaining the course and explaining the broad spectrum of law. When class ended, I watched the pretty girl leave, like a fucking pedophile. It was the last class of my day so I packed up my briefcase and headed out of the classroom and to my car. I am an English lad so of course I drove an English car: a dark green Mini Cooper.
"I like your car," someone called out.
I turned around and of course it was the girl I had been running into constantly.
"Thank you, it suits me," I said chuckling.
She stepped closer to me and held out her hand for me to shake.
"I'm Eva Carter, by the way,"
"And I'm Mr. Firth, as you already know because you are my student," I said, sounding like a bloody idiot.
She laughed, "It was nice to meet you, Mr. Firth."
The way she said my name, it rolled off her tongue and into thin air. I kept staring at her piercing blue eyes until I realized I must have looked like a fucking pedophile again.
"It was nice to meet you too, Eva Carter."
She smiled and walked back to her dorm.

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