Ten

Ruby

It still haunted my mind how Bryan's face instantly wore a grim look. It made me want to somewhat agree with my friends about his scary personality.

But his expression change might not mean he is trying to keep an eye on me, that he thinks I know something.

Right?

Or, am I overreacting?

Groaning loudly, my face looking up at the sky afterwards, I soon began to regret telling Jake to drop me off three junctions away from my house.

I must look insane for talking to myself and wearing different thinking expressions while walking down the street.

But then... I should tell the police what I know, right?

I gave myself a small nod and soon stood straighter before resuming my steps. As I slung my bag over my shoulder, I assured myself, "I don't care if he goes to jail. He is not my friend. Why should I feel bad for him?"

"I must say, you look cute talking to yourself on the street."

I jumped to the side, absolutely startled at the masculine voice that sprung out of nowhere. Whe