JACKSON
While I took off to the Dean’s office, I could feel Sarah running after me, calling “Wait.”
I didn't know what else she wanted to say and I didn't stop. When I was almost close to the office and didn't hear her voice anymore, I swerved slightly and she was not behind me.
The look on the dean’s face indicated that he didn't want to see me, I gave myself a seat this time and greeted him.
“I wasn't expecting to see anyone today,” He disclosed and I gulped.
Perhaps, he was really in a bad mood and it didn't have to do with me. The same way I sat, I stood and was at the door.
I was about to twist the door handle when the Dean mumbled something. “You can stay.”
It didn't impress me; rather, it made me question the essence of the drama earlier.
Instantly, I sat, and I went straigh
