"Michael Mell is Kinky as Hell"

Part Five/ It's a Secret

"Rich is a bitch"

Rich stared down at the table, thinking. 'What was going on with Michael? How do the others know? Why did Christine hold me back?' Questions ran around his head and his answers were left to be unsolved. It was like a cat trying to catch mice, but the cat was his questions and the mice were his answers.

He looked up at Michael who was beside Jeremy and Christine. The three were chatting with one another as if nothing had happened. As if everything was okay. And as if nothing was wrong. The table was cluttered with different topics, but Rich was mainly focused on the conversation Michael, Jeremy, and Christine were having.

He leaned in a bit, but tried to make it not so obvious he was ease dropping. Despite his efforts, he was only to make out a few words. Fuck, pain, maybe so, and hurt.

The hell? Concern grew on Rich.
"Hey, Jeremy? What are you guys talking about?" He questioned, plastering a smile on his face. Jeremy didn't respond and instead, he grabbed Michael by the hand and speed walked with him out of the cafeteria, getting some "Oohs" from the teens there that believed in the rumours.

Something was up and he knew he had to find out about it.

Notes: Sorry that this chapter was a bit short. I'm kinda running out of ideas for this book... eh... sorry. Bye guys.