"Are you alright, Luke?"
Luke knitted his brows, blinking twice to see better. His eyes weren't deceiving him. Cosette looked upset, but the concern in her eyes was dominant. However, he bit his tongue and cleared his throat, ignoring the worry in her eyes.
"Of course. I was having fun." He shoved his hands inside his pockets, sporting a nonchalant front. "Why did you drag me here? Are you really hungry?"
"No. I'm not."
"I knew it." He scoffed and laughed in ridicule. "Then, why? What do you need?"
"Answers."
Luke smacked his lips as he rocked his head in understanding. "Are you going to ask why I am skipping classes? Cozie, I already know the subjects of each class. They were already taught in middle school. I don't need to waste my time on it."
"Waste your time?" Cosette chuckled at his word choices. "Then why are you going to school if it's a waste of time? Why not drop out and hang out?"
