Meanwhile, in the room next to where Cosette and Luke were…
Amie was sitting among the young delinquents drinking drinks they shouldn't while singing and partying.
"You haven't touched your drink." She snapped her eyes when the guy sitting beside her spoke, making her raise her head to him. "Is there something wrong, babe?"
Amie pressed her lips into a thin line and shook her head. "Nothing. I'm just thinking of school."
"Huh? What about it?"
"Well…" She scratched the back of her ears, shrugging. "Just some of my classmates bothering me."
Since Amie changed, everyone in the classroom would inevitably give her some attention. Back then, no one would even bother to give her a look. She didn't even know if her classmates know she even exist. It was always Cosette since she was beautiful, smart, and also kind. Cosette was the popular girl, after all.
