CHAPTER 11 : The Lies I've Been Told
"What do you think he wants to talk about?" I ask Torrin as we walk down the grand hallway. Torrin shrugs his shoulders, keeping his head held high. Not once has he glanced at me. "I'm sure you'll find out when you get there." He replies, his voice barely audible. I frown. "Are you okay? Did you get in trouble or something?" Torrin stops walking. "Mind your business!" He whispers angrily. "Keep your questions to yourself." Torrin finally looks at me, his eyes glaring into mine. "Look we may have slept together, which I may remind you was a moment of weakness, but it doesn't mean that we're a thing now. So whatever that's going through your head about me right now, erase it. We'll never be a thing!" He says harshly. "Keep to yourself and stop asking me questions." I lick my dry lips, my
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