LARA
I watch Jaxon and Harry from the corner of my eye keep bumping shoulders. They've been doing that since the first period and even during lunch. I wanted to laugh at them, but I held myself. And when the last period finally came, they got enough courage to go to me.
"Umm!!! Lady boss." Harry murmured, scratching his nape. Scott told me last night that they were his assassins, but by looking at them, you wouldn't guess it.
