Chapter Twenty- Death by the chip

"So what is going on with San? Come on spill. Do not try to act dumb either, I saw you guys getting suspiciously close during lunch"

If I was drinking something I would have probably chocked or spat it out over how absurd Michael's assumptions are.

We are still in the parking lot waiting for Kean to be released from his last period and at this point we are just looking for something to talk about to pass time.

As you can tell, we are desperate.

"What are you on about? I am just trying to get along with one of my friends, it is not against the law is it?"

"All I hear is nonsense coming out of your mouth right now. Just admit it, even I saw something was up, and I am usually the last person to understand these types of signals" Jordan helps taunt me.