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"Is that all?" He asked and I nodded placing the pen down.

"Okay, tell your boyfriend to come and write his own too," He said and I blinked at him.

He pointed at Quinnel and I looked back at Quinnel before I looked back at him and nodded my head in understanding.

"By the way, he likes you really. I mean is it normal to suffer a third level Concussion from several beatings from a guy of your own mate?!"

"A third level?" I asked and he nodded his head.

"I tell you. It's really fortunate that the parents aren't pressing any charges. Guess they know the ways of their boy." He mumbled and I sighed.

Or they weren't at home and have not even been informed about this incident. Or, it was what he said. They knew his character.

I walked to Quinnel who was sitting on the chair with his head bowed as he studied the ground.

"He's calling you." I said nudging him and he looked up at me. I nudged my chin towards the counter and he sighed before he stood up.

I looked at my side to see Coach, Zaire, A