ZAIJIAN HEWSON
I haven’t even started my first class for today, and I was already called to the faculty.
After what happened yesterday, I had to take a half day leave to get my eyes checked out. Wesley’s didn’t hit my eyes directly, just by my cheekbones. Still, I wanted to make sure that nothing was wrong. I take very good care of my health, so I had to take a day off for a checkup.
What Wesley, Acir, and the others didn’t know was that I purposely didn’t dodge Wesley’s attack since I wanted for this to happen—not me getting injured—but him getting pulled into a situation where his true colors would show in front of everyone. I’m well aware of his reputation inside the school because of his father, and the fact that Tom Garett is a close friend of the Dean of the university.
However,
