Chapter SixteenJessie joined Mia in the park a few minutes later. “Ugh,” she said, “I hate BioChem. So glad that torture is over.”
Mia smiled at her. “No one said it’s easy being a pre-med.”
“Yes, well, not all of us chose the easy route with a psych major—”
“Easy, please! I have to write three papers by Thursday, and I’m only done with one so far!”
“My heart bleeds for you... it really does—”
“Oh shut up,” said Mia, and they both grinned at each other.
“So what are you doing now? Going to the library?” asked Jessie, wrinkling her nose.
“Nah, I think I’ll head back to Korum’s place. All my books and stuff are there now—”
Jessie’s expression immediately darkened. “Of course. I should’ve known.”
“Jessie,” said Mia tiredly, “please don’t give me a hard time over this. One way or anot
