Chapter 8

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“How was Lee’s class?” Jasmine asked, lying on her stomach on the quad and staring at her phone, her unopened books in a pile beside her. She glanced up for a brief moment and wiggled her eyebrows. “Isn’t he, like, a god?” godMy lips curled into a small smile, and I turned the page of my book. Since I left class this morning, I hadn’t been able to put it down. It was about three hundred pages and forty sections long, but it was so good that I hadn’t done any of my actual homework yet. And I might’ve wanted Professor Lee to see me with it. Earlier in class … gosh, I didn’t know what got into me when I asked him about that extra credit. Both of us knew extra credit wasn’t what I was asking about, and he seemed to go along and even enjoyed the way I was speaking to him. I shook my head, l

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