Denver.
“I’ll be blunt, Denver,” Mr Cartier started, “Your popularity among the student body is getting… concerning.” he said, fixing his gaze at me.
I was seated across him, with my arms resting casually on the armrests
I raised a brow. “I don't understand what you mean” I replied casually.
“The attention you draw. The way the students talk about you. There are rumors flying faster than I can put off. If this keeps up, parents will start asking questions about who you are and why a new student like you has already become a name in every conversation.” he said
I gave a short laugh and leaned back. “That’s not on me. People like Blake keep putting me in the spotlight. I didn’t ask for it.”
He narrowed his eyes, not amused. “Let’s talk about this morning. The boys’ bathroom. I know a
