I had forgotten about hockey practice, but it still wasn’t a justified reason for the drama Rex was trying to display. It was unnecessary, and I hated the attention it was giving me.“If she is late, it means personal training, and I am sure you are against that,” he said to Sebastian, who already looked like he could slap the words off Rex’s mouth.Some people in the class started to walk out because of their own extracurricular lessons. I slowly let go of both of their grips, rubbing my hands together to hide my nervousness.“Sebastian, let’s talk later,” I whispered, turning to him with a forced calm.“You don’t have to take him or what he says seriously. He’s just trying to make you scared,” Sebastian said, brushing a loose strand of hair from my face.Rex laughed as he walked closer. I flinched instinctively. He stepped near Sebastian and leaned forward, smirking. “You know I’m not just trying to make her scared. You have a few minutes,” he turned to me, his eeyes on me . “You h
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