As Alex kept ignoring me and refusing to forgive me and I was also tired of Mr. Smith's crap, I told Chris to have lunch with Alex so that I could have at least an hour of peace. I sat in the atrium and closed my eyes as I rested my head back on the wall. Shortly after, sounds of rustling disturbed the silence and I opened my eyes as the wall thumped. Beside me, Brett sat with a curious expression on his face. Great...
"What's wrong?" he asked, staring closely into my eyes.
"Huh?" my eyes widened. "N-nothing. I'm just a little sleepy." I smiled nervously.
His brows furrowed and from his eyes I could tell he didn't believe me. He stared at me until my force-field was broken. I sighed and looked down, hugging my knees. "I just had a fight with a few people."
"Alex and..." Brett looked at
