Chapter 55

Poke.

“Leave me alone.”

Poke.

“Go away.”

Poke.

“Stop it!”

Poke.

“Stop it, now!”

Poke.

“Greyson, fuck off!”

Indianna’s yell silenced the classroom, and her eyes went wide when she saw everyone staring at her. Greyson just raised his eyebrows in amusement, his smirk growing wider when Indianna glared at him.

“Indianna, Greyson might be rather annoying, but I think your choice of words might’ve been a little explicit,” Kirstie called, turning around from where she was writing on the board.

“Sorry, I didn’t mean to yell,” Indianna mumbled.

“Greyson, move to the front,” Kirstie ordered. “You two clearly can’t behave when you’re together.”

Greyson narrowed his eyes at Kirstie’s condescending tone and remained sitting.