Checkmate, Little One

Chapter 87- Checkmate, Little One

Logan's POV

I stared at Naomi for a long second before I burst into laughter. A deep, mocking laugh that filled the classroom.

The sound alone sent her spiraling.

Her whole body tensed as she stood there, her face burning with anger. I could see the way her fingers twitched, struggling to keep herself together. But me? I was having the time of my life.

"What the hell is funny?" she snapped, her voice shaking with frustration.

I smirked, leaning back in my chair like I had all the time in the world. "Your stupidity, Naomi," I said, shaking my head. "It's honestly hilarious. Like, your level of dumbness? It's a fucking comedy to me."

Her eyes darkened with rage. "You won't be laughing when the whole school finds out who you really are."

I let out another chuckle. "You really think you have something on me?"

She straightened her back, trying to look intimidating. It was pathetic, really.