ELENA'S POV
TURNING AROUND the corner, the human resources office came into view. I made to pass by a recognizable voice halted me in my tracks. It sounded like two people yelling.
It was a Friday morning, the last day of the week of school, and it was a quarter after eight. The bell had rung several minutes ago and if I were to be any later than I was, Mr. Gai would give me more exercises than my body could weigh.
However, I found myself moving closer to the sound behind the door. Logic never worked when it came to my curiosity.
'Shut it, Browns. You don't know anything!' That voice was unmistakable. Austin? He was in school? When had he resumed?
'Don't you dare talk to me like that!' That sounded like Mr. Keith.
Mr. Keith was yelling. Austin was yelling. What was going on?
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