SCOTT BENSON
I squinted my eyes at Tyler.
Get your arms off of my girl.
Really, I wish I can say that. But who knows? Maybe she's got a new boyfriend or something. That's great.
ARIELLE REESE
Things have gone so awkward. Gee, thanks a lot Tyler. I actually had requested to take the papers to the detention room so that I could see Scott.
But Tyler just had to ruin everything. Does he really hate me that much?
I gave a small fake laugh, then pushed away Tyler's arm.
I tucked a lock of hair behind my ear, smiling at Scott.
Sadly, he didn't return the smile, which wasn't a really big surprise.
"Well this has gotten awkward," Noah said, turning to Scott. "We're going now, but you're welcome to stay."
Scott paid no attention to Noah, but stared at Tyler.
Ryan tapped his shoulders,
