Remy stared at his phone blankly.
He was still receiving messages from unknown aka Chase.
And this 'I know what you did' was beginning to annoy him but he'd be lying if he said the guy hadn't gotten to him.
Because it had. He had begun feeling guilty about what had happened to his father. He couldn't imagine what it would be like to watch your father lay in a coma and miss half of your childhood just because he saved some kid who could have been the next Bitler.
He sighed as he glanced at the school window and was able to see the basketball team and the soccer players.
They where loud as hell and needed to reduce their voices but for some reason he also found it oddly calming.
It was now lunch time and the debate team had already left for their first provincial match and Easton had decided to go to the bathroom in order to hide from the teachers.
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