“Hey, Professor, check this out.” Tyler tossed me his Atlas and I caught it out of the air before it hit me in the face, arching a brow at him. “I’m not your professor,” I corrected. “But you still teach us shit.” Tyler frowned like he couldn’t get his head around that. “That’s different,” I said dismissively. “How?” he demanded, ever the fucking earwig in my ear. “Because it is, Corbin,” I barked, on the verge of stealing house points when I got hold of my tongue to stop myself and Tyler laughed at me. “Such a professor,” he muttered and I sighed, looking down at the Atlas he’d passed me as
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