Chapter Nineteen - Protective

"Marnie?" As Zoey and I make our way to math along the corridor, a random girl taps my shoulder. She escapes my recognition. She has lovely blue eyes and is a blonde girl.

"Yeah?"

I'm Jennifer, hi," she says, waving.

"Hello," I laugh.

"Please ask Zeke to return my calls as you two are friends. It's been weeks, so he's probably been too busy to respond. "She giggles apprehensively.

Stupid girl.

"Alright, but don't expect too much from him. You could find someone a lot better than him because he's a player."

She looks up at me and says, "Wow."

"What?"

'Aubrey was correct,'

Oh God.

"Regarding what?"

"You enjoy Zeke,"

Alright, really? I tried to help her, so how come she got that?

Zoey chuckles, "Don't be furious at Marnie simply because Zeke actually returns her calls. Chill down crazy."

To be told, he doesn't. I choose not to tell her that, though.

Jennifer lets out an exaggerated gasp before strutting down the hallway.

Zoey rolls her eyes and says, "Someone forgot to take her medicine