ZACHARY
"You're late, Zach!"
"Erick?" I hissed. "Since when did you-"
Why did Dad do this to me? Is this the purpose of transferring me to Blue Rock Academy? So Erick can watch over me at school? Damn it!
I just stood in front of the class and looked at Erick coldly. I'm sick of seeing it. Meeting Erick at home irritated me, especially now that he's my homeroom teacher. Isn't he too young to be a teacher?
"Zachary, you are very popular in this academy. They welcome you well. Even so, there will be zero tolerance if you violate the school rules."
"Stop that bullshit, Erick," I hissed.
"I was your teacher at school, Zach. If you don't want to introduce yourself, take your seat. We're about to start class."
I glanced at the rows of already filled seats, except for one empty chair at t
