Chapter 7

Henrick’s POV

I’ve been looking for Irvin around the campus. He’s nowhere to be found. Why did I even forgot to get his number this morning? Tsk.

“You haven’t change.” A familiar voice makes me stop from wandering. And I was right, it’s Tristan. He’s leaning on a tree that I happen to passed by. “Still the risk taker.”

“I don’t have much time for your rant, right now.” I only take two steps when he speak again.

“You’re smart Evans. You shouldn’t have messed me in the first place.” He smirked. This guy doesn’t know how to give up.

“And why not? Who are you again? Aahh! A nobody.”

Tristan laughed. “Say that when you meet your karma. Well, enjoy Vin’s company while you still can.”

“Oh. You want him that bad?” Mocking him really makes my day.

“Not me.” He walks towards me and whispered... “The head.” And left. Having no idea who the hell he’s talking about. Irvin is quite famous, huh.

As expected, I went home alone again. Straight to Irvin’s room, I knocked, but no one’s there. I guess he