Luka's POV
I walk away with a slight smile and wonder where she's going because we both have calculus next.
Then I look back. And I know I shouldn't. It's dangerous. Dangerous for me. She's already in danger of me. But this is different . This is dangerous for me. And probably worse for her.
But I do look back.
And of course...
Khalifa Washington is not looking back.
I turn my head back.
Get her out of your fucking head Luka. Concentrate. Focus.