#Chapter 9 – From Dreamer Girl to Tutor Girl

LIAM'S POV “Well, you finally decided to show, Gravens? Thanks for gracing us with your presence. I was sure you’d make it a point to skip yet another semester of class,” Professor King said to me, his voice dripping with sarcasm. I shrugged as I continued to casually make my way toward Ella, who was sitting in the back corner of the room. An empty seat was open right next to her. “I figured better late than never,” I said. Last semester, I had enrolled in Professor King’s class. It was one of the required humanities classes I had to take for credit. But making it to class was so not a priority. I barely attended classes. What with hokey practice, and games, and the parties after the games and well, I’ll be honest, the she-wolves that hung around after the parties, being there wasn’t really on my to-do list. I think I made it to maybe…three of Professor King’s classes, mostly because I was bored, and nobody was around to entertain me those days. I was shocked when I