Imani’s POV
By the next tutoring session, I was beginning to suspect my blood pressure had permanently increased because of Nicolas Jamieson.
He had completely up heaved my usual routing. And tonight…I didn’t even know what to expect anymore.
But before any of that, I had to deal with June.
June waited until I stepped out of my last lecture before swooping in like a vulture catching the scent of her prey.
“Oh my God.” She linked her arm through mine, practically dragging me toward the quad. “Tell me everything. How’s the tutoring going. Did he throw your table out the window? Did he try to anything stupid? Did he…”
“June,” I laughed tiredly. “Calm down.”
She narrowed her eyes. “You’re smiling. Why are you smiling?”
“I’m not…”
“You are.”
I sighed, tugging her toward a bench under
