Meredith
After the incident at Professor Earl's apartment, I knew I was in deep s**t. Not only did I go to my professor's place for reasons that weren't academical, I'd allow him to touch me. No, we'd touched each other and nearly made out fully on his couch.
What's he going to make of me? He'd think I'm so cheap or something. This would validate Ava's accusations if she knew.
I had to tread lightly or my father may be forced to pull me out of the school. Exams were coming up soon and I didn't want to fail. So, I grabbed my bag and made to leave. As I stared at the mirror, at my lips, I couldn't help but relive the memory of the previous night.
"What are you doing?" I shook my head and moved outside for class.
I just needed to act cool if I saw him. What happened the previous night
