“She's suffocating!” Jillian wailed, patting Kylie on the back as she turned blue. “Professor!” I gasped when he drew near me, and he shot me a dark glare. “Yes, Miss Vega?” he questioned, totally calm, that twisted smile pulling at his mouth. “She's choking,” I hissed, and he shifted his gaze to Kylie as if he'd just noticed her.
Darcy bffr you shouldnt give a fuck
