Evanna Austen a freshman in college, starts out her journey with her friends. After successfully passed out her freshman year she was ready to began her second year more than ever, with the friends she loved. Everything was going fine until her unco...
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“I'm doomed.” I put my hands on my face and let out a groan. Beside me Drake put his hands on mine to remove it from my face but I jerk it away and put my head on the table.
“Hey don't ignore me.” he whines like a five year old. I really want to get up and smack his head but I am too drowned out right now. Since our yesterday talk to Professor Green failed drastically and after that little chat with Liam I am so nervous. I don't even know what to do or not.
Will he come to me first and ask me or will he ignore me the way he usually does? But I'm sure for one thing I have to drag myself to him. I know he will not even care to come to me. His purpose–to portrait me as a culprit in front of Professor is completed now what more does he need?
I'm not done with you.
His last words ring in my ears. Was he warning me or threatening me? I don't get it. He sounds so serious when he said that. What is he going to do now? The last time he said It's not over yet I ended up in office and got suspended for week. That time it was clearly his fault but he easily got himself out and yesterday I went to professor for his complain and again he got himself out and in the end I stuck. Since now it's final that he will be my partner for eight days I can't help but feel nervous. The project doesn't even started properly by us god knows what will happen once it does.
Someone kick my chair and it slide forward making my bend head hit on the desk. Ouch. I groan, rubbing my forehead to ease the pain. It throbs so badly. While massaging it with one hand, I turn my body to Drake and this time I smack him.
“Wha—” he raises his finger to his lips, signaling me to be silent and gestures something from his eyes by moving side to side. I stop myself from saying anything. I knit my eyebrows in confusion and mouth what. He mouths something back but I don't understand. He furiously taps something in his phone and mine vibrates. I pull it out and read the message.
The satan himself arrived besideee youuuuuuuuuu. :o
It reads and I look at my side only to find Drake is right.
Liam is seated right beside me. He is sitting here with us? Why? He sure notices my stare because he tilts his head at my side.
I can't help but ask. “What are you doing here?”
He gives me are you serious look. “What are you doing here?”
“Excuse me?”
“Excused.”
I glare at him and he turns back. Okay may be my question isn't good but still what is he doing here like here with us? Isn't he a back bencher?
I look at Drake and he too is looking at him across my shoulder. He looks confused. Drake doesn't know Liam he never even encountered with him but he hates him because he knows what he did to me. I told him once I feel like I can. That was the reason he was so eager to change my partner but eventually it didn't happened.
