QUINN is --- ugh! I hate Quinn. I don't even know what to call him. After seeing him flirting with different women every day, I give up. He is still skipping classes and only attends the courses he likes. He doesn't talk to me anymore or even attempt. Not that I want him to either, so we're even.
One time, I passed by the corridor and saw him flirting again with a senior student. Seriously? It's a different one today. She's missing the top button of her uniform and purposely showing him his cleavage. I rolled my eyes and went past them. I have to work on one of my articles, and Ms. Martin asked me to help Justin with the photos. It seemed that she thinks the layout is lacking a female touch.
"Rach, finally you're here," Justin said.
"Hi, have you been waiting long?"
He shook his head
