Chapter 18

"Dalha, are you okay?!" Georgia asked loudly. I shifted my gaze from the food in front of us to Georgia and Lois. They were both as soaked as I was, but there was no sign of relief in their eyes. They looked at me with concern.

I forced a smile. "I'm fine..." I said softly before standing up.

"Let's go, Dalha. Let's change our clothes. We might get sick if we don't change soon," Lois said as she pulled me out of the cafeteria.

Before we could fully leave, Sir Cace blocked our path. Anger was evident on his face, but his concern outweighed it. I avoided eye contact and hurried out, dragging Lois and Georgia with me.

I wanted to be angry about what was happening. But who's to blame for this? It's me. It's my fault for repeatedly talking with Sir Cace.

"Dalha!"

I ignored Sir Cace's call. The three of us quickly headed to the locker room and retrieved our P. E uniforms.