Azy had his suspicions on Hadrian he did not trust him one bit. He
was starting to thing he was the one who killed Pandora. he didn't
dare talk to him though. knowing he had a knife.
Mia saw Azy and ran up to him. "OMG! Did ya hear what happened to
her. We think she may be in a coma. Are you okay? Need anything?"
She gave Azy a flirty smile
Troye and Lise were walking to school. Troye was wearing his soccer
uniform, he didn't have time to change between the end of school
and practice. Lise was on her phone, reading a book. She knew the
way to school well enough to not need to look up. Besides, Troye
was there. They both went through the front gate and Lise went
straight to class while Troye took time to tell the story of what
happened yesterday in the gym and at drama to two of his friends.
Troye went into class and played on his phone. Lise was talking to
two other girls who said they heard there would be a pop quiz. Lise
wasn't too worried.
Troye looked over at Hadrian. He saw him sharpening the wood and
raised an eyebrow before turning away. It wasn't his buisiness.
Lise pulled out her phone and texted her oldest brother, who was
currently overseas.
The teacher came back in as the bell rang and Lise put away her
phone. Troye sighed and stared at the clock. Lise paid careful
attention, not wanting to miss anything. She would most likely have
to help Troye later.
Troye thought for a moment before raising his hand. He asked to go
to the bathroom and soon left. He followed Hadrian and tapped his
shoulder. "Excuse me for being so rude, but what is your deal sir?"
He asked. He and Lise had talked over text the night before, and
both were very suspicious of Hadrian.
He turned around, "Oh great, it's you" he said. "What do you mean
by my deal?" he asked while grinning. "If it's the teacher. I just
hate the teacher he is old and boring" he said
Troye shook his head. "No, but that is quite rude of you. You carry
a knife. To school. And whatever those are." Troye said, pointing
to the wire cutters in his pocket.