"So it was you." Laughter escaped my lips like a maniac. "You did it. You photoshopped my picture and pasted it on all the walls for everyone to see." I was about to continue when a student walked into the restroom. He did his thing while eying me and Brooke. Yes, what were the both of us doing in the men's room? Brooke probably came here to f**k Kyle, while I was here to f**k both of them up.
Kyle raised his hands to stop me. "Whoa… relax. I didn't do anything. I suggest you..."
"Oh, come on. Don't lie to my face. I know it was you." There was nothing he would tell me that would make me believe him. After the stunt he pulled the other night? I was trying to help him, but he made it look as if I seduced him while he slept. I mean, who does that s**t? If it sounded romantic, it wasn't to
