Life is the most difficult exam…. I wasn't interested in going to college. All I wanted to do was stay in Europe and travel, but my parents were insistent. They think I'm some kind of wild child and won't stop nagging me, so I finally agreed to come back to the States. I followed in my older brother's footsteps, enrolling in the same state school. Of course, I wasn't going to completely give up everything I cared about. My choice of major was a big issue, and it took all my patience to put up with my parents' constant pressure to change. I don't know why they're so dead-set against art. In my mind, it's one of the oldest and most respected fields of study in the world. I signed up for Art History 101 without expecting much from it. How could I sit in a lecture hall and learn about masterpieces I'd seen with my own eyes? I was sure it was going to be boring. Until I met my new TA. Liam Brock is the hottest guy on campus, and all his female students knew it. Technically not a teacher, he was still a few years older than me, and officially off limits. But, I've found a whole new reason to go to class-and even signed up for a few tutoring sessions. A girl can dream, right?Could I have my cake and eat it too? Or is it too forbidden to take a chance? Lessons in Romance SeriesBook 1 – Passing NotesBook 2 – Textbook KissesBook 3 – Academic Love
