After that words, and a long silent, Gun moved away and steered the car away from the campus. He did not even care that I just left the school with him.
I turn to look back, but the guard wasn't even chasing us. I know he knows that the CEO, the owner of this school is just outside. And I'm sure that the guard knows who want to talk with me, anf that's why he never stopped me from going out but we... just runaway.
I stare at him with fear.
"Gun, I still have class," I said in worried.
He said calmly, "Don't worry, there's no class for today. They have meeting." Even more bewildered, I turned to face him.
I asked intently, "Meeting? For what?" They had a meeting yesterday, already. "
The fact that he seemed unconcerned and umbothered made me feel more agitated and problematic.
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