"Please say I bumped my fucking head and didn't really see that slimy motherfucker waltz his ass through the campus," Rayne said with a reddening face.
She didn't want to believe her own eyes.
"Unfortunately, he did." Elliot said, sitting down on his bed beside Sheree.
The four friends had gone back to Elliot and Sheree's dorm room to discuss what they had just seen. Sheree sat on Elliot's bed with her knees hugged tightly to her chest. Elliot absentmindedly rubbed her right knee as he stared straight ahead at nothing and thought aloud to himself.
"It doesn't matter why he is back. I beat him once and I'll do it again. He can't hurt us," he said, in a voice slightly above a whisper.
"You wanna invite the rest of us into that huddle or are you on some solo shit too?" Rayne asked, standing beside Elliot.
Albert, who was standing near the door with his arms crossed over his chest, took offense at that remark.
