// King of Hangovers //
SIX
FINN BRYTON
I waited until she was out of class, then I grabbed her by the arm and covered her mouth to muffle out her screams of help.
“Hands off me!” she said in a panic, I tiptoed for her to see me properly making her recognize my face and to immediately calm down.
I brought her to the side of the stairs where not a lot of people go to, “I just wanted you to know that I am not friends with Gavin, so you can calm down with you evil eyes.”
I have been honestly bothered by Melanie since she showed her hatred to Gavin for a reason she won’t say, “But I can’t have you hating someone I will be spending time with for school purposes… He’s a good guy,” I explained.
“I don’t hate the guy… it’s just,” she stopped when she saw people passing by. “Let’s talk elsew
