Ryan’s POV
It was super hectic today.
After cleaning the theater club storage room, I went straight to class. Then, I went with my group to prepare our report for tomorrow. We ran out of time, and they laughed because of the accident I had with Professor Harry. It was already late evening when we finished everything.
"At least, being busy helped me forget some things," I sighed to myself while walking out from the school's gate. When I looked up, I saw a handsome guy, who was always followed by the gaze of every passerby. He was leaning on a pole when he waved his hand to me.
"Hi," he mouthed, as he came closer. "Why did you finish so late?" Slyevster asked, hands in both pockets.
It was a bit dark around, but I could still clearly see the bruises and wounds on his face.
'I was the reason why he and Vince fought, and until now, I felt guilty.’
"Because my group mates and I prepared a report."
"Ahhh."
