Chapter 13

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I stare at Tristian in shock. "Now What do we do?!."

Tristian holds up his hands. "Don't look at me!.. This was your plan not mine."

I look at him annoyed as I pick up my phone from the floor. I test it to see if it still works and the recording was still up on there.

And it was working perfectly. I look at Tristian angrily. "I got us this far now you need to think of something for a change.."

He groans. "Why me?."

I roll my eyes stating the obvious. "One.. I only see one guy in the bathroom with me and secondly this is for the good of the school.. Unless of course you'd rather get transferred?."

He shakes his head. "No way!.. I like it here.."

I cross my arms. "I forgot.. You've been transferred all your life haven't you?."

Tristian sighs. "Who told you that?.. Whoever told you I'll beat them up."

I groan. "When are you ever gonna learn that using these.." I point to his fists. "Don't solve anything.."

He puts his hand on his chin. "Come to think of it.. All these have ever done is get me in trouble.."

I sigh exasperatedly. "Why am I standing in the bathroom with an Idiot?!"

He smiles. "Do you want that plan or not?."

I tap my foot. "I'm waiting.. And it better be brilliant.."

He grins. "We confront Mr Kyto."

I shake my head at him. "You are hopeless!.. That's a terrible idea!.."

As I walk to the toilet door to unlock the door he steps in my path. "No it isn't.. Don't you see we have proof now..besides its better we confront him rather than Mr Bandana himself."

I frown at him. "You might actually have a point there.. But just in case you'd better think of a plan B."

He groans as we leave the bathroom. "I hate this plan already.."

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