I head towards the locker and spot three idiots.
Jake and Noah are talking about something while Chase has a girl latched onto his neck. I shake my head at the sight.
This motherfuckers not gonna change.
"Hey, what are you guys talking about?" I ask reaching them. I make sure to stand away from Chase in case the witch latching onto his neck decides to change targets.
"Hey man, we were just talking about the party last night." Noah says. I raise my eyebrows at that.
"Wait. You actually managed to kidnap him?" I ask Noah gesturing towards Jake, who rolls his eyes at me.
"Yeah, we did." Noah says looking proud.
Chase tsks from the side and says, "It was no use kidnapping him though. He just sat in a corner with his head buried in a book called Sociology of Money or something."
Jake ro
