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Chapter 2 Dean O'Conners

Word Count: 1501    |    Released on: 20/01/2024

apartment in Washington. In the corner was a couch with the most plush pillows I've ever seen. The floor to

wall displaying degrees from prestigious universities that hung in elegant wooden frames. His thick c

marble floors. I flung my backpack onto leather chair and flopped into the other seat, crossing m

me we've spent together from me getting in trouble. He's always helped me out an

n O'Conner said, his hands were placed in a power position. His palms open, but

" I said as I scratched

ding and setting off the fire alarm so you could 'have some god damn peace and quiet

s is a pompous ass and students shouldn't be throw

eas, IQ score of 252, but this is the final straw. I can't keep helping you out if you're going to continue acting this way.

Engineering department!" I said raising my voice ca

h her on this one. Your behavior is out of line and this has g

of your tuition within the next week or you'll be forced to leave campus. I'm sorry Miss Simmons, but there's nothing I can do." He spoke in a di

ooks and supplies are around $1,530, and room and board cost me $25,998 a yea

living on the streets?" I questioned calmly. The dorms were my only optio

false concern that looks like he is about to run to the restroom at any second. I can tell from h

ct score on my entrance exam. Looks pretty good for your investors to have an 18 year old with a higher IQ than

He'd do anything to keep them obliviously happy. His silence was conf

ignoring the ear piercing ring of the multi-line phone system on t

that he needs you to make copies of the

? If he needs it done, he can let me know himse

with Mr. Edwards as well. If I do recall correctly, O'Conner is a pretty good friend of

to be more of a bitch than she already was. She knew in detail about my verbal assa

opped her nail file. "Wh

mirked. "Now, run along. You have s

about 1300 feet. She grabbed a stack of about 100 or so pages, the copier would take about 4 minutes,

n her brown plush chair. As the phone rang, I turned on her computer. Her computer

rate

can I help you?" His Indian a

hrough my backpack for the external hard drive I "borrowed" from the tech lab

ead to her lungs. We have to preform surgery as soon as pos

o be good at handling my emotions, however, those days are long gone. The on

t keep treating her. We'd need some form of payment before we can preform the surgery. We

keep my voice under control and stop mys

onths and with the upcoming surgery it'll be an additional $57,435, plu

uickly. I glanced at the calendar on the desk: Novemb

use of Thanksgiving tomorrow, but we just cannot ke

walking back quicker due to the cold weather outside, so I had roughly a minute to cover my evidence. I quickly reset her computer back to her defaults, tucked my ex

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