CHAPTER 9: TO STAY AWAY OR NOT
“Hey, sorry again about yesterday,” Killian said as he approached the table I occupied in the library.
“That’s okay, your pup was sick you can’t control that,” I assure him as I turn to unzip my backpack and pull out the bag I put his t shirt in. “Here, I washed it for you.”
“Thanks,” he replies setting bag on the table to put it inside. “Mind if I sit?”
He’s violent… stay away from him, Joyce’s words from yesterday echoed in my mind.
“Ya sure,” I reply anyways. I mean we were just sharing a table no harm there right? He pulled out his own school work as I already had my own out and we both worked in silence. It was actually kind of nice. Despite what Joyce had said I still didn’t mind his presence and because he was someone I felt comfortable around I
