“No, you listen, you won’t win this, I will and if you try this kind of shit when I graduate next year, you’ll regret it.” Kennedy spat into her phone and hung up and turned to the person who stood beside her. “Can I help you?”
Dalton jumped when someone snapped at him, his eyes going wide, “What? N-No, I-I was just...” he sputtered, shrugging his shoulders, “Ill go this way.” he suggested, pointing away from her general area.














