Chapter 6

Since when I first got here, like just yesterday, I didn't get to go to my morning classes, remember? Lucky me, right...

I sigh; I should've gone there so I won't have introduced myself anymore. I slammed my locker! I don't care if others look at me as I walk to my first class or what I like to call my first step in hell.

But after I killed Randy, I didn't leave any traces of him. Ya, I'm that cold-hearted.

I was now standing at the doorframe; luckily, the teacher was still not there. I step inside and look around—Rowan's already here, and Martha; 's just my luck. I looked around and saw some students. I don't care.

Please don't see me. Please don't call out my name, and I thought as I heard. "David! Over here!" Martha waves her hand. Crap!! I felt the mere mention of my name. Rowan's head snapped in my direction, and he smiled. I gave a weak smile. God, why me?

I walked in her direction but then felt someone grabbing me by my wrist. Wow, the guy was strong. I look to my right to