Julia's POV:
One week passes.
Then, two.
Thanksgiving was fun and filled with tears. With Kai's amazing cooking skills, we had a festive gathering.
I'm guilty of spending most of Thanksgiving break in bed.
In a flash of an eye, it was exam time.
"Don't look at me like that, Julia," Professor Kim says.
"I have the same answer as the other students." I throw down our most recent quiz. "Why did you deduct more points from me?"
I did not work my ass off after Thanksgiving just for this type of bullshit grade.
Professor Bradley grabbed my paper and scanned it briefly, "You got a B?"
"You gave me a B+."
"The average is a C."
"Why did I get a B+?"
"Because it's a B+ response?"
I cannot believe a teacher can get on my nerves this badly. "Why did you deduct two points from this respon
