Chapter Seven
“Ms. Ashford!”
I blinked, shocked that Professor Cooper was calling on me. It’d been weeks and not once had he even looked at me.
“Wake up, Nicole,” Greg hissed.
“Uh, aluminum fluoride.”
Several students chuckled.
“Sweet,” Travis muttered under his breath, laughing. Even when he was laughing, he looked like the perfect golden boy and was annoyingly handsome. Even more annoying was the way Greg looked up to him. His face all enamored with Travis. He laughed even harder, elbowing Travis, joining him.
I scowled, and he choked back a laugh.
Yeah, he knew better than to get on my bad side.
“I’m sorry, you were saying?” I turned back to face Cooper and took a really good look at him for the first time since the beginning of the semester.
Big mistake.
He stood in front of
