Trishal's POV
"No way!" Neymar squealed, her eyes widening to the size of saucers.
"You've been saying that a lot lately. A new word?" I asked, sarcasm dripping from every word.
"That's because you, girl, have been blowing my mind lately," she replied between fits of laughter. "Yeah, laugh all you want," I snickered, lying down fully on her bed.
Looking for Idris was just an excuse to get out of that teasing air. I already told him this morning about Loren's decision. I didn't leave out the part where Loren had already informed Corman the previous night, to clear any perception he had of a relationship between Loren and me and to feel him out if he was in on Corman's deception.
Thankfully, he wasn't, because I wasn't planning on holding back on giving him a kick to his balls—not even
