"No, I'm very serious, and I don't want your grades to suffer as a result," he added. Now I was becoming irritated.
"Yes, right! I'm the most talented artist in that class. That includes you!" I said with smirk.
"It's not about talent; it's about work, and your marks in my class will reflect your efforts," he said, sitting back and crossing his arms across his chest. I did the same thing.
"I understand what's going on. You're just jealous and upset because I pay more attention to Richard than to you!" I snapped. Professor Moore raised his eyebrows.
"Are you trying to make me jealous?" He asked. I didn't respond; instead, I gave him a frustrated look. "Does it have anything to do with the fact that I'm married?"
"That obviously has a little something to do with it," I said sarcasticall
