I get up to follow her but a hand juts out gripping my wrist before I could.
"Best to leave her alone. She'll likely turn you into an enemy when she's like this."
I cross my arms. "And who exactly provoked her?"
Beck doesn't say anything and continues to stab his salad with his fork.
"I'm gonna go clean up," Zean said before leaving. Back gave his friend a curt nod and resumed his lunch.
It donned upon me that Beck and I were alone at the table. With a fuckton of eyes staring at us. Shay left not long ago, and his buddy did too, so he had enough reason to leave the table. But he didn't.
I turn around and take initiative of leaving first. There were too many people focused on us to talk about the thing I wanted to talk to him about.
"I mean it," his voice made me stop. "She's not a f
