Had he said it didn't matter anymore?
Alexa Bell ... the same one she was dating for two damn years, right? Had she said that?
Well, if she and she heard him as loud and clear as she could afford in the hallway that connected the lower floor with the upper floor of the school building.
The first calls of the week before were just a waste of her time, being sent to voicemail. What the hell could she be doing not to answer him?
If she had been at home or with some of those who called themselves "friends" of him, it was no motive or reason as to throw him straight to the damned and unfortunate voice mail.
Standing idly by was not a strategy either. And he didn't care what it was after the annoying little girl with the unusual pink hair, all he wanted to know was why had she set herself t
