SHAWN’S P.O.V
This morning’s faculty meeting was so boring. The same things were always discussed and the occasional complaint was mentioned. On the bright side there were donuts and coffee.
My phone buzzed in my pocket so fished it out.
Abigail: Got called to the dean’s office.
Me: What? Why?
Abigail: I am not sure. I will let you know once I find out.
Me: Ok, baby be careful.
Abigail: I will.
I scowled at my phone. Why would the dean need to speak to Abigail? She was a model student. Always did her work and never broke the rules. Well, I guess that wasn’t exactly true. Being in a relationship with a teacher is against the rules, but nobody knew about us so that couldn’t be the reason he called her in.
Sometimes, internships or volunteer work was offered by the dean. Maybe th
