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.

steadying himself, he found himself close enough

heat rush to his cheeks, he quickly lifted his head. As he was about to speak, Cordelia

blinked, “Uh… Yeah!”

for a moment before she had an epiphany. “Oh, it’s you!”

“Uh?”

and continued forward. “They all say I offended

with her, Yates found it hard to

reached the lecture hall where Cordelia nodded at him, “I’m off to class”

books and headed

into the old academic building, feeling his heart oddly adrift, restless without a place to

state and suggested, “Yates, how about we shoot

damn hoops!” Yates snapped irritably, kicking the ground, “I’m not in the mood, heading home.” Cordella climbed the stairs and bumped into her physics teacher, who also coached

class.

him sweetly, “Hi,

the math classroom, Cordelia was about to enter when Sawyer suddenly said, “Cordelia, I’ve heard your scores in the math competition class haven’t been too great. Have you

when Latham’s bellow echoed through the hall, “Sawyer, poaching students behind our backs is unethicall

to see Latham, along with Hanley and Juliana, just

if she would explode if Cordelia dared to agree

aced her physics test too.

Cordelia in desperation, “What do you think?”

Cordelia assured him, I’m not

brought relief to both Latham and

also relaxed but was soon bewildered. Why had she been so scared of Cordelia joining the

class?

Sawyer,

we’re

to step into the physics classroom, Cordelia’s voice slowly reached him, “I’d like to compete in the physics competition too.”

tracks, his eyes lighting up, “Really?

her heart skipping

kidding me? With such

stretched thin. You might not have enough time to organize your

was tense with anger. Meeting her furious gaze, Cordelia indifferently looked away, “It’s

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