Chapter 45 Xavier I was tapping the pen on the desk when I saw her enter the class with a bunch of her so-called friends. For the third time today, I felt Scarlet ignoring me like a plaque. She hadn’t talked to me in the morning, not that I made any effort to speak to her. I still can not process the things I have recently discovered and what surprised me was that I didn’t forget anything about it. Scarlet’s reaction to me questioning her indicates that she didn’t expect me to remember anything. I am not able to collect my thoughts and make a conclusion for her in my mind. I have known her since we were in diapers. Sure, there were some days when I felt weird energy from her. Her actions made me suspicious of her, but never in my wildest dream have I thought that she would be. . . We’