“Bella can I come with you? I mean, how can I possibly sit still here with an untalking guy,” he pleaded with a facial expression that was actually something. I don’t know if I would laugh or be pissed because he just indirectly turned down the company of my admired three-pointer. How rude was that coming from a friend like him.
I threw a death glare at Stuart. I don’t care if his fan girls were looking at us and they might hate me for doing things like this to their ultimate idol. I just don’t want to let him get away from being rude to my crush.
“No. You better stay here for being rude,” I fired back at him and left. As usual, I received uninvited hateful gazes from some of the women who were especially nearby and can hear our conversations more clearly.
“Ugh! She was so air-
