Troye staggered but didn't lose his confidence and got in front of
him again. "Look, I do not want to get you in trouble. I just want
to know why you do these things." He said.
Troye raised an eyebrow and shook his head. "I am not going
anywhere until you tell me what is going on." He said firmly. He
glanced at a clock on the wall.
Troye realized class must have ended and he grabbed his things.
They had first lunch, so that was where they were headed, having a
heated discussion on the way there. They sat down on the bleachers
in the gym and ate, talked, and Lise did homework. Troye just
stared at the basketball court longing to play just a bit.
Troye pulled out his phone and leaned back while listening to
music. He looked at Hadrian and raised an eyebrow. Lise saw him
too, but they didn't think much of it.
Troye looked back at his phone. Lise watched Hadrian closely,
flinching when he elbowed the guy in the face. "He is a strange
piece of work..." She said quietly to herself.
He stole the ball from the other team when they were off guard and
passed it to his teammate. His teammate passed it back when he was
running up and his friend gave him a leg lift. He dunked the ball
and he laughed with his friends. They always did this during games
Azy was walking around in front of a vending machine. Theorizing
about who almost killed Pandora his main suspicions were on Hadrian
but he couldn't be too sure. he continued to pace around. every so
often he would take notes into his notbook