Wish
I smile at her and wiggle my fingers.
“I didn’t know you were good friends with Jesse,” Quill mutters, his tone dark.
Before I can say anything, another tray slams besides Jesse’s, and Veronica’s syrupy sweet voice speaks up, “Neither did I? Do you really want to sit here with these Zeroes, Jesse? You’re one of the top students here. Hanging around these classless idiots isn’t going to reflect well on you.”