I'm a Girl Undercover in An All Boy's School novel Chapter 12

Remind me to have that conversation with her another day.

Yeah, whatever.

"You okay?" Leon asked me and I nodded giving them a thumbs up, clearing my throat from all the coughing I just did after almost choking and dying.

Dramatic much.

Ignoring my conscious, I took a long sip of my drink, letting the liquid sooth my sore and now scratchy throat.

"Hey, um, I have to go call someone. So maybe I'll see you guys in one of my classes?" I said in an almost questioning tone as I stood. The only nodded and said their goodbyes before filling their face with food.

I quickly exited the cafeteria, throwing away my food on the way out. I took the short walk and found my way outside. I took time to observe the campus, looking for a quiet reserved place. It didn't take long to find a nearby tree that was a decent distance. Taking out my phone, I immediately called Mia. My hands drummed against my leg anxiously as I waited for her to pick up.

"Hello?" Mia's voice sounded through the phone and I sighed in relief at hearing one of my best friend's voice.

"What the hell is he doing back in America?" I asked through clenched teeth, glaring at the building.

"I think he was working on another mission or something since he was leaving court," Mia said, and I narrowed my eyes.

"He couldn't bother to come say hi?" I said and Mia sighed.

"I understand you miss him, C, but you are doing better off without him. He's just another hoe," she told me and I scoffed, but still smiled slightly as I imagined my friend chewing her gum loudly and snapping her fingers while saying that.

My eyes caught sight on a familiar figure and my smile dropped. "Mia, what college did Nathan say he was going to again?" I asked and I could imagine her shrugging as she said, "I don't know, did he even tell us?" she asked and I bit my lip, squinting my eyes at the figure walking to the door.

"Well, it doesn't matter now because I just found out," I said, slightly surprised at his appearance. Instead of wearing a pair of shorts and a shirt with some sports team on it like he usually did; he was wearing grey trousers and a white buttoned up shirt that was tucked in with a black blazer.

"What?" Mia said, sounding like she was chewing on a piece of gum, a usual thing for her.

"Nathan is at this school," I told her watching as the door shut behind my other close friend. "He was dressed all nice and just got out of a freaking limo."

What the hell? Are we talking about the same Nathan here? The I'm-too-cool-to-wear-anything-but-my-boxers guy? You know the one with the beat up cavalier that he's been driving since freshman year?" Mia asked.

"This school is for the rich, Mia. You know the people that are on top of the latter. I thought he was having financial problems," I said with a slightly questioning tone.

"Really? I thought it was some boarding school?" Mia said and I hummed in agreement.

"That's what I thought until today. It's just like any other university except it starts accepting students at a younger age. It's like some program they can join or something," I said closing my eyes and leaning my head against the tree.

"No, some ASSHOLE just bumped into me." I laughed knowing she yelled that only so he could hear her. "Wait you spilled something on me! I just got this shirt you mother fu-"

"Mia!" I yelled into the phone, trying to get her attention but she only ignored me, continuing to go on at the guy.

"Get back here you ass! This is a white shirt; whatever the hell you just spilled on me is going to stain! Hey!"

"I'll talk to you later Mia," I said, still completely amused.

"You son of a-" I ended the call, rolling my eyes. I'm sure everyone has a crazy friend like her. I headed up to my dorm room and I opened it just as Caiden was stripping off his pants.

"Hey," I said, awkwardly making sure my voice was deeper, as usual. He looked up at me and rolled his eyes, going back to what he was doing. Climbing into his bed, he turned on his TV and changed the channel to The Walking Dead making me gasp.

"Hey, I love this show!" I said sliding off my shoes and hopping on my bed excitedly. Caiden didn't even acknowledge my comment and kept his eyes on the TV while eating some popcorn.

"I don't need you anymore. I'd be fine if you died." My jaw dropped at the TV. How could he say something like that to his father? I mean Rick was in a coma on the couch while there were walkers outside.

I glanced over to see if Caiden had any emotion to Carl but he was staring blankly at the screen. I noticed he never put any pants back on. Was it normal for guys to just sit on their bed in nothing but their boxers and watch TV? I mean girls do just walk around in their bras and underwear when they're by themselves but we don't do that when there is someone we barely know is in the room. Well, at least some of us don't. Sighing, I laid down and continued to watch my favorite show thinking this day is almost over.