Natalie's pov
It had barely been twenty-four hours since Kian had invited himself into my bedroom, tried to bully me into deleting the video.
Almost apologized, complimented my notes, told me to lock my door... and then decided he was driving me to school like some overbearing chauffeur with a superiority complex.
I still hadn't decided which version of him was more irritating.
The bully...Or whatever this new thing was.
Unfortunately, our interactions were never limited.
Wednesday mornings always meant Professor Brooks.
Unfortunately, Wednesday mornings also meant Kian.
I walked into the lecture theatre with Allison beside me…
“Yo, are you still going to cover for Judy?” I asked Allison, as she kept on walking besides me.
“This is my second time in chemistry all because of that
