#Chapter179
/"I fucking hate you/" Lynnex states with crossed arms, her cheeks still pink from my joke outside
I laugh as we make our way towards our lockers.
/"Please, your life would be boring without me/" I joke
She remain silent as we stop in front of the row of lockers but I notice the corner or her lips tilt up.
She can't stay mad at me no matter how hard she tries.
Well there was that one time that she ignored me for two days when I accidentally got pastry dough in her hair.
We don't talk about it.
I type in my locker code and swing open the metal compartment, retrieving my backpack before shutting it again.
Lynnex and I go to walk towards our first period class only to be stopped by someone yelling out my name.
/"Wilder!/" They yell authoritatively
Ugh.
I groan with annoyance before turning around to face the desperate adult.
