Chapter 93: New Guy

My heart was in my throat, and it felt like I was dragging my stomach beneath my feet. All day, I'd heard the whispers. There's another new guy in school. Have you seen him? He's so hot. Where did he come from? Who are his parents? I don't recognize his last name.

I rolled my eyes. Of course, everyone wanted to know who his parents were and what type of money he had. The people here were so shallow.

But I had yet to actually see him. We didn't have a single morning class together, which I was admittedly disappointed about.

Hitching my backpack higher on my shoulder, I kept my head down as I made my way through the quad. I rounded the corner of the building, eager to have some peace and quiet for the next forty-five minutes.