Chapter 8. Conceal

Sophia’s POV

There's just no way I'll go to detention on the first day of school! With that, whether he likes it or not, he cannot say no any further. He was hesitant to move aside but still chose to do so. Sandra and Noah passed by them, and we successfully made our way to our classroom. 

The three other suits waved us goodbye, with him just crunching his forehead at us. It was really a sight to see. Him getting all angry is so much fun! It is always so amusing when he tries hard to hide those popping veins of his. Suppressing himself and trying to keep a blank face when it was so obvious that he wanted to skin me alive.

When we arrived at our classroom, we sat at the very back with me, close to the window. Sandra was next to me, and on her left was Noah. We weren't late, thank Goddess. At least something good happened today. Moments later, a teacher arrived and introduced herself as Miss Helen. She shared how calling her ma'am makes her old. Our classmates then lau