Trevor’s POV
School ended two f*****g hours ago, but after swallowing my ego, I’m walking in its direction. Okay, maybe not simply walking, more like fast paced walking. After ignoring all six of the lecturer's calls, I finally yielded when Kristy pressed that I had been summoned by the dean.
The only reason why I am now pushing the entrance door open with a grunt and padding the empty hallway is because I don’t want them to take their inability to reach me as an excuse to call my parents instead. Seeing as I wasn’t in school for most of the day and didn’t have enough time to find out what is going on from Kristy, I don’t fully know what to expect. I’ve been unwillingly dragged into several dramas lately, but I’m about to find out which one has led to this meeting. Whatever it is, I just
