CHAPTER 133
Gemma's POV
Our plan was working perfectly fine, I threw my backpack on the floor as soon as we got to the apartment we were staying in.
“That guy is a retard!” I blurted out laughing as I flung myself on the couch, removing my shoes.
“Yeah, he would be our only problem.” Andrew agreed, dropping his school bag on the table.
“I can't believe he did that, he has a problem with making friends I guess.” I chewed on the last chocolate that I was holding.
“He isn't much of a problem, we only have to get him on our side, be the good guys.” Andrew chuckled mischievously from the dining room, as he filled two glasses with water.
He handed one over to me and sat on the couch directly opposite where I was seated.
“I can say we have two or three solid supporters from the group, Ro
