#Chapter137

Bad News/Good News

The semester ended, and we made it through finals with minor problems. We came back to our room because we would have to move out in a few days, which was fine by us. Ryan decided he finishes with the dorm life and rent a house for next year, and we were moving in. It had plenty of bedrooms and bathrooms, so we didn’t need one bathroom for six people.

I was boxing up some stuff with Ryan when a faculty member knocked on the door.

“Excuse me. Are you, Miss Hartley?” They asked me.

“Yes,” I answered.

“The Dean would like a word with you,”...