Chapter 73

I didn't sleep well that night. I dreamed that Uriah helped me out by beating up this guy who hit on me. But when I turned, I saw Tristan quietly watching from the sidelines. "Tristan!" I called out before running over, but he looked at me with a displeased expression. "How did you get into trouble again?" he asked. Just as I was about to explain, Jameson popped out of nowhere and stalked over. He then grabbed my hand to scold me. "In hot water again, aren't you? When will you stop stirring up trouble?" I struggled to escape his grip and stated loudly, "I don't need you to look out for me! Let go of me!" Jameson stared at me in disgust. "Are you done being a troublemaker? You keep getting into situation after situation. Haven't you thought about how your friends are being affected?" I looked away, only to see Chloe being dragged away. I panicked at the sight. "I'm no troublemaker. I'm not. They were the ones harassing us in the first place!" I insisted. But no one came to rescue