#Chapter30
---I didn’t sign up for a horror movie-01
The last thing I wanted to do was to explain to the others what was the stinking liquid dripping down my head. Or why I ran away like that… But then Riven forcing me to tell them how I escaped whoever was following me didn’t help at all, because it reminded me the fart fiasco and my pride died every time I recalled that. Let’s just say I wanted to take the memories of what had happened and lock them in the back of my head and let them root in there.
I wanted to move on, but I couldn’t exactly do that with Knox’ pee still on my hair.
I don’t think anyone could.
