CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN: ANOTHER FIGHT
We bundled into Malcom’s car before driving to a small side street cafe. To be honest, that was the last place I expected Malcom would drag me to a café after pulling me out of my class. The cafe was noisy and full of the...football team? My eyes nervously ran over them, hoping Bernard was not among them and thankfully he wasn't. I sighed in relief as we walked to a corner booth where two other guys and a girl were seating. And just my luck, the girl had to be Janet. Well, well, could this day get any more interesting? Darius’s face lit up into a smile the moment he saw me while Trent had a bored expression on his face. Someone was still not a fan of me. All along being with Malcom had made me feel less of an outsider but looking at the three popular
