Gracie blinked several times as she recurred the conversation between her and Nicholas. She had ask him to stay better as a stranger to her and forget the stroppy experience they had, including the kiss and all the gawky. That way, they could both remain healthy teens.
Was he even a teen?
He was a fucking vampire from an old century.
But he was able to learn the meaning of living healthy for human, because he agreed to her claim and said it was better if they both act as strangers.
Gracie jumped when she heard the sound of the metal compressing, then her eyes darted side way to see Tori propping next to her with her hands crossed and her eyes ahead.
"I don't wanna go home." She said to Gracie and dropped on the floor.
Gracie raised a brow and closed her locker. She followed Tori's step and went down too, sitting on the floor since the hall was empty and no one was watching.
