Neither of them says anything, but it makes me wonder how bad this threat from Jackson is for them to be taking such precautions.
"I am not going to school with you. I get in enough trouble as it is without either of you with me. Angie will claw my damn eyes out." I shudder at the thought. I pause and point at Mateo. "And you, there's no way I'll get any work done with you around and your constant commentary."
"Angie won't be a problem, she knows her place now," Ezra assures me.
"Yeah, she does, behind me, so she can stab me in the back when I am not looking. That girl is just waiting for an opportunity to strike again," I scoff, folding my arms across my chest. She may have apologized, but that doesn’t mean I trust her.
"Then I will sit through your classes," Ezra offers.
"What? No,
