Chapter 1462

Would you really hand it over to a transfer student instead of him? Seriously?

Nash leaned against the wall, arms crossed, looking as stormy as a thundercloud. "Hey, Nash..."

A guy nervously opened his bag of chips and held it out to Nash. "Want some?"

Nash shot him a frosty glare. What was that supposed to mean? Was he trying to flaunt the fact that Fiona had given him those chips?

Nash's stare was so intense that the guy nearly dropped the chips out of sheer panic.

What was Nash's deal?! The guy hadn't done anything to tick him off, so why was he so mad?

...

The second period was study hall, and Keaton came over to Tyler with a test in hand.

Keaton was always on top of things like this, giving a diagnostic test to every new student, so the kids in class 19 were pretty much used to

test, focused and unfazed by the noise around

phone from the desk and texted Jackson. He was still asking her about lunch plans, offering to pick

in his annoyance, noticed Fiona engrossed in her phone and

quickly whipped out his own phone

his uncle too, and surely, he'd reply to Nash

Nash: [Hey, Uncle...]

The message wouldn't send.

face darkening with frustration. This was too much!

...

so he skipped lunch. Fiona didn't push it and

Tyler walked into the office and placed the test on Keaton's desk, anchoring it with a pen before

1:30 PM.

he was surprised to see it completed so soon. With seven subjects to tackle, he figured Tyler turning it

Tyler's skills, he picked up a red pen and

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