Chapitre 88: Chapter 88

Michael P.O.V

Throughout my weekend I heard a lot of unbelievable shit, things I didn't think I would hear.

One of such things was hearing from Mr. Tyler's mouth that I shouldn't go to the football academy.

Mr. Tyler has never been the type of man who acts based on emotions he acts only when he'll gain something from it.

If that is the case then what else could that bastard want from me and what would he gain by me staying right here.

Enough of that stuff, something else sounded strange to me during the weekend. This time it was from school and from the last person I expected.

Brent.

While I walked down the hallway, girls gawking at me like they usually do. I couldn't shake off the feeling that engulfed me, a reflective feeling.

Mr. Theo waved at me as I walked into history class. The class did a weird thing and started clapping for me, some guys threw their shirts at my face.

This was new.