As we walk through the hallway, all we hear are wolf whistles, cat calls and comments.
We pass Bower's gang, and Patrick licks his lips. I give my cousin a look as we both struggle to keep ourselves from kicking his ass right then and there.
To class!
A/N: sorry for the short chapter. No one is reading this anyway. My shitty ass writing.
I don't think any of my books have views,reads , comments or votes.
