Chapter 9

Aiden's Point of View

"Aiden, can we talk?"

I looked up and saw Danica. She bent down and played with her fingers.

"Sure," I replied.

"Uhm, can we go to a quiet place? We're just the two of us," she said.

I stood up, "Okay."

She nodded and started to walk. I just followed her and walked out of the classroom. I noticed that Hans's gaze followed Danica and me but I just ignored it. Wyatt is not yet in the classroom lest he be late for class. It looks like he was really drunk last night.

Danica took me to the rooftop. When we entered, she immediately closed the door. I just stared at her as I waited for her to speak. I don’t know what we should talk about. Is it about what I saw last night? If she's concerned that I'll spread the word about it, she's safe because I'm not close to our classmates. And I won't get anything good if I spread it.

"About what happened yesterday—"

I cut her off, "Don't worry, I won't talk about that. Is that all you're going to say?"

She looked at me then shook