Ch. 90 The Sleeping Lion

"I thought you were different from the others, but you're just a jerk like the others." Letti rose to her feet to change seats, and now she sat a little isolated from the two guys.

Fritz did not hear their conversation because of the loud music, but he caught the figure of Letti, who got up and walked away from them while Nick's face looked very gloomy.

"Something's wrong?" asked Fritz after removing the headset and turning off the music on his iPod.

Frits scratched his head in confusion. This was the worst music band he had ever known. Not only was there a silent cold war between the lead guitarist and drummer, now even their singer had bad blood with Nick.

"Nick, what's wrong with you? You don't look like yourself these past two days. Why do I feel like I'm in the middle of a woman fight?"