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"So he CARRIED you to the nurses station?" Carol repeated still in disbelief.

"Maybe you can't see it because of those damn suits he wears but he picked me so effortlessly. I'm telling you he's strong."

"Why do you think he helped you?" She took a bite of her food.

"I don't know, maybe to black mail me in the future." Susan shrugged. "I have to wash his pocket square and give it back to him. That thing was yellow at one point."

Carol laughed, "So a sprained ankle and a broken nose. Do you have to go to the doctors?"

"Actually, a student nurse set it at the office and I just need crutches for a while."

The blonde paused, "You should really go to the hospital, Susan."

"And who's going to pay for that?" Suzy laughed. "With my mom in the hospital I can't afford that."

"How is your mom?"

A knock erupted at their door. Carol stood up and answered it to see Dylan holding a piece of paper. "I've got it!"

"Got what?" Caroline questioned.

Dylan walked into their tiny apartment, "I know how we'll raise the money for the rec-room stuff!"

"We're listening," Susan sat up on the couch.

"Get this, for spirit week this week all the clubs and sports teams are doing fundraising. You can buy a tent spot for 25$ and set up whatever you want. I say we buy two spots and offer up a pie-a-professor!"

"And have you figured out the supplies? Volunteers? The tent?"

Dylan smiled, "Aunt Suzy, I need a favor..."

"No!" She called out. "No no no no, I know where this is going."

Carol raised a brow, "Going where? I'm legitimately stupid."

"Dylan wants me to ask the Jackson brothers to be the volunteers. They're the most hated professors on campus."

"Susan, that's actually a really good idea." Carol agreed with Dylan. "And you can watch them suffer it's a win win."

"Yeah but you forget I have to ask them."

Dylan jumped in, "You don't have to ask them tomorrow. You just have to ask them before spirit week. We have a lot of time!"

Suzy rolled her eyes. She had a good relationship with Dean Jackson who was the oldest of the brothers. Possibly talking to him would help convince the brothers to participate.

"I'll try, okay."

"Yes! Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!" Dylan repeated over and over. "I have to tell Harper. We have to make plans."

He rushed out of the apartment leaving the two girls slightly confused.

"The only reason he's excited is because he know if they go through with it he'll make bank." Carol laughed. "How are you going to get them to do it?"

Susan already had her email opened on her phone, "I have a source, maybe."

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"Come in," Dean Jackson chirped upon hearing a knock on his door.

Susan pushed open the door with her crutches and hobbled inside, "Good morning Mr. Jackson."

"Susan!" His eyes widened.

He stood from his desk.

"Don't get up, I'm fine." She smiled. "It'll take more than a little long board accident to get me down."