Chapter 20

Just as Juliana eagerly awaited the punchline of the anticipated joke, Yates, with a scowl that couldn’t hide his reluctance, stood before Cordelia with his band of lackeys and called out in unison, “Boss Cordelia!”

Boss Cordelia?

The classroom fell into a hushed silence. All eyes swept over Yates and finally settled on Cordelia, who sat still and quiet

Cordelia sat there demurely, her almond–shaped eyen quietly observing Yates for a couple of seconds before she responded with a simple, “Oh”

Yates jutted his chin up, shooting a glare at Flame No. 1, who quickly chimed in, “Boss Cordelia, school’s out. What’s the plan? What fun stuff are we getting into now?”

Cordelia was already gathering her books. As she stood and walked towards the door, she answered leisurely.

I’ve got an advanced math class.”

Yates and Flame No. 1 were speechless and dumbfounded. Their gang’s head honcho was going to a math competition class?

Some Flame Union members stepped aside to let Cordelia pass, then fell in line behind her. Yates, trying to seem casual, asked, “How can you stand those boring classes? You get any of it?”

“It’s okay” replied Cordelia.

Yates believed he’d caught her drift, his chin still held high, “Okay means not really, right? So what’s after math class?”

…Homework.”

Yates was speechless and had infiltrated the Flame Union like an alien, unwilling to let it go, he pressed further, “And after homework?”

Cordelia gave him a puzzled look, “After homework, it’s time for bed. Don’t you have a schedule?”

She wished there were more hours in the day for all the problems she wanted to solve!

Yates was dumbfounded and he’d never done homework in his life!

As Cordelia walked away, something struck her and she paused, turning back.

he found himself close enough to see her flawless face… Instantly, Yates

his cheeks, he quickly lifted his head. As he was about to speak, Cordelia slowly began, “Your

blinked, “Uh…

for a moment before

“Uh?”

her eyes and continued forward. “They all

He bit back the rest of his sentence. Faced with her, Yates found it hard

nodded

hugged her books and headed up the stairs.

slender figure disappear into the old academic building, feeling his heart oddly adrift, restless

suggested,

mood, heading home.” Cordella climbed the stairs and bumped into her physics teacher, who also coached the physics

class.

sweetly,

ascent. Reaching the math classroom, Cordelia was about to enter when Sawyer suddenly said, “Cordelia, I’ve heard your scores

had barely landed when Latham’s bellow echoed through the hall, “Sawyer, poaching

see Latham, along with

if she

a misfit for math? She aced her physics test too. Besides, it’s Cordelia’s

Cordelia in desperation, “What do you

assured him, I’m not leaving.”

brought relief to both

she been so

class?

Sawyer,

like we’re not meant to

physics classroom, Cordelia’s voice slowly reached him, “I’d like to

his tracks, his eyes lighting up,

clenched her fists, her heart skipping a beat.

kidding me? With such a tight schedule, you’ll join two

you’ll be stretched thin. You might not have enough time to organize your knowledge.”

Meeting

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