Alaina POV
When I and Micah walked back to the dance session or the auditorium where our dance class happens everyone was already present. The star kids, particularly Gabrielle was looking at my way with so much hate and anger.
I and Micah spent one hour there but neither one of us spoke anything, we both were busy in our own thoughts. We sat there observing the campus from that high while feeling the light breeze against the skin.
"You both are late, what happened to his face?" Amelia asked as soon as she spotted us.
"Sorry miss, Micah hit the staircase edge when he was climbing down the steps. We went to clean his wounds." I lied smoothly knowing clearly Micah isn't going to answer her question. I gave an assuring smile to her as she didn't believe whatever I said.
"Okay, be careful
