IT IS NOT LOVE

wanted none of those two choices but I had nothing to do since l brought the disaster to myself. *** "Tracy, do we have a deal?", I stared up into Bruce's cold eyes as he glanced ov

shuffling more papers on his table until he found what he was looking for then he handed me a small stack of papers with my name printed on top. "NewOrleans”? Doesn't it get cold there?", I asked. I hated winter and the thought of getting stuck in the tundra while this jerk gets to stay in sunny Lux made my blood boil. Bruce Donavan sighed while shaking his head. "I know it's not your first choice, Ms. Walter’s but this is what I have got. Take it or leave it but know if you leave it, you will go to jail - that is the judge's terms", When I heard his words, my fists balled up on my lap and l crinkled the papers in my hand as l glared at the dean in front of me. He was probably laughing at me inside his heart. He knew it that l had no say in all of this. I was totally screwed up. "I guess , I'm off to NewOrleans then", Standing up from my seat, l turned and headed towards the door but, I didn't open the door quickly. l just stopped in mid motion. I had one more message for the dean. "Can you give professor Edwards a message for me?", At my question, the dean looked up with curiosity written all over his face. Caring less about it, l reached into my back pocket and extended my middle finger toward him. "Nice", He replied dryly while shaking his head at me. Yes I meant. That bastard should fuck himself. A small chuckle vibrated through my chest as l left his office. I made sure that I slammed the door hardly behind me. As l made my way across the campus, l looked