MAGNOLIA
In quiet, just like our ride to the restaurant, we drove to school. In the hallways, I came across familiar faces, some of which thought I was cool but found it hard to approach me, probably because I have an intimidating partner holding my hand and two guards trailing behind me, and some of which threw me a sick smirk at the rumors of me cheating on Eugene.
I even saw Gregory, but he immediately spun and accelerated the moment our eyes met. I wish I knew why they were treating me this poorly; sometimes, I had wondered whether they had been my true best friends, or they were alongside me all those while for some reasons, then again, what could possibly be cooler than having a best friend who is dating the youngest richest man all over the globe?
I have to think carefully; the
