“Where were you guys?” I asked, arching a brow at Allie and picking at my turkey sandwich that Dad had made me this morning. In the Redwood Academy cafeteria, I glanced over at Poison and hiked my thumb toward them. “I had to spend the majority of lunch with these assholes.”
“That must’ve been terrible,” Allie said sarcastically to me, cracking a smile. “Especially when Landon can’t stop touching you under the table.”
terribleI sneered and pushed Landon’s hand away from me, scolding him to stop it because people could definitely see. It didn’t matter how hard they tried to hide it; the Poison boys weren’t the best at keeping things secret at Redwood either, especially when it came to touching me. We had barely escaped the principal’s office without anyone knowing they had f****d me.
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