Chapter 38

Harper Walton’s POV

It’s been three weeks since I rearranged Monica’s nose. 

And low-key that makes me feel like a legend.

Since then, Monica hasn’t dared come near me.

She avoided me like I was a cursed forest but knowing Monica, she has something up her sleeves.

However, I'm still ready for her.

"Do you remember the sound it made when you punched her?" Ruby asked dramatically, dropping her lunch tray on the table across from me. "Like a tomato being dropped from a ten-story building. Splaaat!"

I snorted into my drink. "I was thinking more of a... cake."

We both burst into laughter, ignoring the glares we earned from the student table across the canteen. It felt good to laugh. At lea