Chapter 7

Keila's POV

"Yes, yes. I'm just making you laugh because you were frowning there this morning."

"Because that woman earlier, what was she saying to me? You're an idiot," I said flatly.

"Don't let what they say affect you because, at the end of the day, you are the only loser."

I couldn't answer because when I got to the room, all my classmates suddenly got quiet when Kean and I arrived. It was as if they had seen a ghost.

"Are we the same subject, baby?" Kean asked, his voice even louder.

"Maybe we share a room, right?" I answered sarcastically. Just to make up for being a philosopher earlier. "Let's go to the back." I'm with him.

As we walked in, I could feel the eyes of my classmates on us. What is their problem?

I walked first, and we passed Dwayne and Krystal in the middle. They were both looking at me, and I felt like my knees were going soft. It's annoying; why do they have to look at me like I'm trash?

"Babe, just walk slo