"Thanks Ms. Reign but next time don't let me be late for class. I'll skip it so I won't be in your grades."
I hope prof you said that earlier so that nothing bad happened to me.
I walk to the canteen. It makes you hungry to be diligent.
"Reign! Wait."
"Why?"
"Are you sure you're okay?"
"Joseph," we stopped.
"Oh?"
"Is that really how Cedric is possessive?" its eyes rolled.
"You mean he did something to you when you were locked in the auditorium room?"
I just bowed in annoyance. I couldn't look because I knew it would hurt again.
"Sorry,"
"Why are you sorry?"
"Because I'm going to hurt you."
"Is there anything else I can do if you're sorry? Am I right if I say I'm hurt? It's okay, I'm slowly training myself with things like this."
Our eyes met. There was something I felt guilty about him. Even if he says it's okay I know it's not okay the more he finds out Cedric did something.
"Let's eat. Do you want me to give you free lunch?"