CANAN’s POV
“Look who finally decided to join the living,” Rex’s voice is the first thing I hear as I drop down at the far end of the long wooden bench. Liam sits across from him, half-eaten apple in hand, a lazy grin and an amused smile.
“Two days!” Liam says pointing the apple at me. “Two. Entire. Days. You just vanished into the air. No texts, no words, no sign of life. What the hell, man?!”
“Don’t start, guys,” I roll my eyes at them. “I’ve been busy.”
“Busy? Nigga, you vanished for two f*****g days. After shocking the entire school,” Rex snorts, and Liam threw another apple in my direction, and I caught it mid-air.
“Are you sure it’s not because of Ronan?” Liam barks a laugh.
The apple nearly goes down the wrong pipe. I shoot him a look. “What the hell are you guys talking
