Chapter 7

|If you don’t terrify people a little bit, then What’s the point |

She looked outside deep into her thoughts. Leaning against the headrest of the black leather seats, the wind slapped her face, and thought about what Ayesha had told her.

Liam stole occasional glances at her. He knew Annalise wasn’t a quiet one, she often blast loud Korean pop in the car, despite him not liking it or she’d watch some sort of k-drama with her earphones plugged in. It was highly unlikely she was doing neither. In fact, she looked bothered by something.

He knew seeing Ayesha walk by his car wasn’t something to be ignored but he couldn’t help it when Lise told him it was nothing. He had been her friend for long enough to know that it wasn’t just noting. Ayesha was on Lise’s tail since middle school and he himself had shut the vile girl up many times.

Not that Lise wouldn’t have done it herself, but Ayesha and her friends never gave her the chance to. With their consent mockery to bring down her self-esteem