Chapter 13: Daisy

##Chapter 13: Daisy

It's after six o'clock at night by the time I get back to the apartment. Olivia and I were hunkered down at the library longer than expected. And then, on the way home, we stopped and grabbed sandwiches from a deli on campus. Now that my belly's full, I can put in a few more hours of studying for my test tomorrow.

I'm not one of those people who can waltz into an exam without glancing at the material and magically pull an A out of my ass. It doesn't work that way for me. If I want to see results, I have to put in the effort.

Carter, on the other hand, has a photographic memory. It's just one of the many things about that guy that drives me bonkers. I've rarely seen him study. And he has a near-perfect grade point average. I know this because he makes the dean's list every semester.

As soon as I open the door to our apartment, the smell of brownies hits me. I can't believe I forgot about them. For the first time since whipping up the dessert this afternoon