ACIR HILLS
My thoughts and feelings were conflicted.
If it weren’t for Zaijian, I’m aware that Wesley could’ve done something worse than what he already did to me at Ryan’s party. A simple knock on the auditorium’s door was enough to tear Wesley away from me.
By the way Zaijian was peering at the both of us—but mostly me. I could tell that he was unhappy by the sight of me being alone with Wesley at the auditorium. There was a scowl on his face, but was soon replaced with concernment.
While I was avoiding Wesley, and doing my very best at taking longer routes just to stay clear of where he usually takes throughout the campus, I saw something that I think I shouldn’t have been.
On my way to my next class, I was determined to take another path that I used to. It was longer and not a l
