C44 Part: 43 My Over caring Professor
Next day
I'm climbing upstairs thinking about my hottie professor, smiling like an idiot, completely lost in his world. Shit! I tripped over a stair and fell. My ankle and elbow have been scratched badly.
"Are you fine?" A student asked me.
"I'm fine, thank you," I replied and saw a few students laughing at me, standing at the corner. I shook my head in disbelief
