ALEJANDRO’S POV.
From the transparent windows of the class, I can see some of the students organized while some keeps moving around like high school juniors. Bianca turns to look at me from where she is seated and I wink to which she rolls her eyes.
“She just parked her car.” I hear Joe’s voice in my ear.
“Lucy, Bianca, Mike, can you hear me?” I ask.
“Yes.” They reply each as I call their names and I nod.
As soon as I perceive the strong fragrance of a female’s perfume, I turn to look at her and she just smile as she walks past me.
“She smells expensive.” I tell them and I see Bianca nod.
“No, she smells like our money. Her father f*****g stole from us.”
“Bianca, cut the cusses you are in a class.” I say as I move away from the window.
“Whatever! I can’t bare this university kid
