Chapter Thirty Six

Kalex's POV

"Why are we even following them?" I asked, obviously getting annoyed of what she was doing.

She glanced over her shoulder, staring at me with her eyes widened. "Sssssh!" She hushed and gestured to make my mouth shut by placing her index finger in front of her mouth. "They might hear us, " her voice were quite worried and gaze back to where she was looking earlier, to those 'I don't give a f*ck who they are' we were following.

I don't know what nonsense went into her brain and had the guts to follow every moves and wherever the stupid Quir with the other exchange student goes. Her name is Laureen or Maureen, I guess. I'm not good when it comes to memorization, but that's how it sounds like.

Worse is that, we looks like a paparazzi trying to spy in celebrities and that's what makes me annoyed even more. Who would think that I would end up this way? I wonder how my schoolmates would think of me, if ever the