Chapter 43

(LEGENDS CREATION COLLEGE, BEVERLY HILLS)

"Thanks, Renee," I said with a small smile as I hopped off the car, my boots landing softly on the paved ground.

Renee leaned over the steering wheel, her glossy pink lips curling into a mischievous grin. Her aviator sunglasses slid down the bridge of her nose just enough to reveal her narrowed, teasing eyes.

"Alright, pay attention in class, or I'll have Wymond spank your @ss later," she winked before stepping on the gas and speeding off like she was fleeing the scene of a crime.

I let out a dry chuckle and shook my head, watching the dust her car stirred up in her wake. Only Renee could turn a threat into something flirtatious. I took a few deep breaths to center myself, trying to ignore the butterflies that erupted in my stomach at the mention of him. My heart gave an annoying flutter I chose to ignore.

I turned toward the school gate, hoisting my bag higher onto my shoulder. Just as I took a step forward, I