Chapter 12

Crystina’s POV 

My first class was art and I had the class with Paige. After we separated at the school gate, I went on to my locker to get my things while she went to the toilet to change her skirt. It was when she later joined me in class that I realized she was wearing her sportswear trouser, I felt really bad for talking to her that way earlier. I needed to apologize. 

“I reserved this seat for you,” I tapped the stool next to me as she got closer. She glared at me before dropping her bag on the floor and sitting on the stool. A smile lingered on my face at the thought of her not being mad at me.

“I’m sorry about earlier. I shouldn’t have made that comment about your skirt. That was silly,” I grabbed her arm, she rolled her eyes like the drama queen that she was and pinched my cheek. 

“Ouch,” I cried out,”

 “You deserve that, silly. What’s with the phone and card from the powerful Alpha Luka?” She asked, changing the topic so qui