Poof!

Catalina

Days later…

After countless hours of typing away to finish my research paper. I was standing in front of the class with tears stinging my eyes. I sniffled, wiping at my runny nose with my sleeve. Amelia, that bitch! I knew when she collected my research paper in class the other day something was up. I was not too fond of the fact she was the TA for my class. I believed Amelia purposely didn't give Professor Wright my research paper. The sear embarrassment I felt in front of the class at that moment was all her fault—her life's mission was clear; she wanted to destroy me. Still, I couldn’t allow this to get in my way of what I really wanted. I mostly wrote it to impress him. I wanted Professor Wright to deem me worthy of his attention, and eventually of his affection. Crazy talk I know but being his was what I longed for. I just hoped he would hear me out after he had time to cool down. The man was so upset during the lecture, I swear I saw him sweating bullets.

After clas