(Adrian)
I felt my mouth curving into a frown as my eyes locked onto Millie's back. The loud laugh that left her made my jaw clench as I was so close to walking over to that booth and throwing her over my damn shoulder.
Before I could act, Mrs. McNeal was the next to laugh as Mr. McNeal let out a scoff beside me.
"What do you think is so funny? I mean..he is a history professor for crying out loud.." He grumbled and I just nodded in agreement. I know Mr. Fletcher..he used to be my favorite professor..but he is also in his late thirties and was once a damn model for Calvin Klein..seriously, I'm not making that s**t up.
"Why are mom's cheeks so red like that?" Dylan chimed in, making Mr. McNeal snap his gaze back to his wife.
"Okay..that's it..we are done here."
"Thank god." I mumb
