[Austin’s POV]
I wait in front of the school, my gaze traveling along the students that are roaming by, until I spot her, the one that I’m waiting for. Smirking, I begin to move, sneaking my way until I’m falling into step beside her, and she’s stopping to look at me.
Since parting ways with the kitten, there was one thing and one thing only on my mind. I was going to get some answers today about whether I have to force them out of my target or not.
“What?” Rachel asks now, eyeing me like I’m crazy. “What can I help you with?”
“Why do you assume I want something?” I ask, lazily stretching. “Maybe I just wanted to walk you to class or...”
“Don’t be ridiculous.” She huffs as a few students turn their gazes our way. “You of all people wouldn’t bother doing such a thing.”
“Ouch,” I chuck
