"We need to talk," Andrew says, a desperate look on his face.
Samira stops her incessant chattering long enough to look up and see Andrew pinning me with his stare.
"Who's this?" Samira loudly whispers. It's the kind of whispering where everyone can hear what she's saying but it gives the illusion that she's asking for me to tell her a secret. I don't see the point in it, and I'm not in the mood to answer any of her questions in too much depth because Andrew is right in front of us. I'm still quite angry with him for grabbing me at Velvet Elixir, and then he wouldn't let me go to class today. Just the thought of what would have happened if Cooper wasn't there shakes me to my core.
"I'm not in the mood to chat, Andrew. Are you going to let me leave now? Or do I need to scream before some
