Chapter 9

9: We Have A Situation 

JULIA 

9: We Have A Situation 

“I’ll send in your partners this evening,” our Advanced Painting teacher, Mrs. Dorothy White, and the strictest teacher I had ever encountered in my entire life said. 

“Like I said-no choosing of partners. This piece will be sent by the end of the month. No asking for extension of deadlines,” she continued before grabbing her items on the table and walking out of the classroom. “Oh, and no complaining.” 

With that she left the classroom without saying a proper goodbye. 

I sighed and shook my head. I had also attended one of her classes before. It was hell. I was sure she had retired by now-but, it seemed like she was even younger than before. It must be from all the college souls she had s*ck*d. Mrs. Dorothy White was really someone who couldn’t be messed with. She’s the sole reason why a lot of students do not graduate.