Jameson’s POV
After walking Aniyah and her friend to their class, I double backed and headed to my own. I’d realised last night that if I wanted Aniyah to give me a chance, to show her I was a good guy and dependable, I needed to start taking my academics seriously.
Walking into the class just as the professor was shutting the door, I didn’t miss the raised eyebrow sent my way. What was his problem? OK, I haven’t turned up on time every so often, and sometimes not at all, but was it really that much of a surprise for me to be on time now?
Taking a seat at the back, I dropped my bag on the desk and pulled out my books and pen. Arranging everything neatly, I glanced up as the door opened and a disheveled Cassidy slipped into the room, her face bright red.
Muttering a quick apology, she d
