You’re walking the halls of the college, doing your normal routine. You get to lunch and in the lunch hall, over the clatter of trays, you hear him.
Ayan:
“I know she’s everywhere.”
He says it stern and soft, but you heard him, wondering who she is… You continue grabbing your food and walk by him, only because there’s a table behind. Sitting down and eating, he stares at you and scoffs. Ayan walks off, but mutters,
“you’re not slick.”
You sit there trying to figure if he really just said that to you or someone else.