Chapter 46

Reilley's POV Trust me. I don't want to this. But I have no choice because this is literally where he's getting most of our grades. Deavon has been smirking at me like he's enjoying my nervous face. Acting was never my cup of tea. I liked watching movies and reading books. Not acting!. Arts is so complicated sometimes. "Stop making that expression. You're turning me on," he said playfully while staring at me like a creep. "Shut up!" We're here in Mister Tuazon's office and just when I thought this will end fast and quick. He went out for a short meeting and he told us to wait for him. How fun, right? I've been sitting my ass here for quite some time already. And this guy in front of me just can't stop annoying the hell out of me. I wish I could kick him on the face sometimes. "What's taking him so long," I whimpered. I kept on fidgeting my hands. I'm supposed to be following Trevor already. I did him wrong and I want to make it up to him. "Bullshit." I mentally facepalm myself and grab