Why did adults always assume she needed help?! She was eleven! She could take care of herself perfectly fine, thank you very much.

Bec resisted the urge to roll her eyes and instead put her hand on her side, the other was still holding the basket with gummy worms. “No help” she said. “I just wanted to share my candy with everyone and I picked you as the first person to go to because you are also new at this school like I am” She beamed as she looked up at the Professor “So, want one Professor?” she held up the basket. The woman didn’t need to know she was the third person and not the first. And she also had an answer ready when asked why not the other new professors. “I love your seating area by the way! Very stylish” or at least she thought it was.