I was on my way to class the next day, and my ass was beyond battered and bruised, holy s**t. I don't know how I was going to muster up the power or bravery to be able to sit.
When I got to class I sat down. I took out all my notes and I began reading them over.
Exams were coming up and I had to do good in them.
I looked over the notes that Ace sent, as well as the analysis and summaries.
"Oi! Stone!" I heard someone call out my surname, and I turned around at the group of people behind me.
"Yes?" I ask them, and the guy smirks.
"Is it true?" He grins, and I roll my eyes.
"Is what true?" I feel myself get annoyed.
"You're f*****g our professor?" He smirks, and I feel myself grow red.
No, not now.
"Excuse me?" I glare at him, and he laughs.
"Who lied to you?" I ask him
