CHAPTER 7 Trouble

  Calista

  I ignored the whispers and curious glances that trailed me, I focused on following my schedule. I made my way to room 213 with a rush, the designated classroom for my first lecture. As soon as I got there, I checked my wristwatch, and a relief washed over me as I confirmed I was on time.

  I entered the classroom and looked around- I headed for an empty desk and began to unpack my books from my bag. I am more than ready for this class.

  However, as I reached into my bag and pulled out a book, my heart skipped a beat. It was the wrong one. Panic surged through me, causing my eyes to widen in dismay. I had mistakenly grabbed the wrong textbook, and the realization hit me hard.

  "No…" I murmured to myself in dismay as I realized I had brought the wrong book.

  The psychology textbook I needed had a cover strikingly similar to the one I was holding. How could I have been so careless?