Elizabeth's POV.
“Are you awake?” Rose's voice thundered through the room as she came in contact with my sights.
“Liz. Are you up?”
I opened my eyes gently and soon came to see her pupils boring into mine.
“I'm awake,” I answered, a yawn coming my way. She shifted while I stretched my hands and legs. “What time is it?”
“I was just about to wake you. It's past seven and you know your teacher gets mad when you go to class late.”
A light chuckle escaped my lips as I rolled away from her, trying to lean to the side of my bed.
“He’s a professor, he's not a teacher.”
“Teacher, professor, learner, all of the above. You're gonna be late.” She answered my smart mouth,” You better get up and get dressed if you want to make it or you'll get an earful.”
“You're right.” I nodded and then came
