I didn’t eat lunch. Xavion was texting me to give him food but I couldn’t go out of the classroom because there are girls looking at me, watching my every single move, while I walk on the hallways. I couldn’t even stop by my locker because I could hear them murmuring something about me.
“Isn’t that the girl in the photo? The one with THE Xavion York Zachory?”
I tried to ignore the woman who was obviously gossiping about me. She didn’t even care if I can hear her.
“Sssh…” the other girl said. “She might tell Xavion about this. You know how scary he is.”
The first woman smirked. “He’s scary, yes. But it doesn’t change the fact that he’s the hottest man on the campus. I won’t back down.”
I stopped and narrowed my eyes at her. I could only take much. “What’s wrong with you, Miss?” My m
