A hush fell over the students the moment I stepped inside. Ignoring the glares boring holes through me, I walked and sat next to Rick.
The girl sitting in front of me turned around all of a sudden, “How do you do it, Ayame? How do you manage to enchant them? First, Alex, now, Alistair….” She snorted and shook her head, taunting, “Who will be next, Tristan?”
“Maya!” I glared at her angrily. “If you say another word, I will kill you.”
“Why? Do you have a thing for him, too?”
It was at this moment that Mrs. Dawson walked inside, followed by Tristan. Though he pretended to focus his attention on wiping the blackboard with the duster, his ears were fixated on our conversation.
Biting the inside of my cheeks to quell the storm raging within me, I snorted, “Tristan is too arrogant and r
