I looked up in horror. Liam and Noah were still in the front of the classroom looking around at all of the students.

For a split second, Noah's eyes made contact with mine, and my heart stopped beating. But, thankfully he brushed me off as unimportant and his gaze wandered over. His gaze hadn't even lingered on my face, so, he will not remember my face...or so I thought.

What was the meaning of this, anyway? Did he know? Did Liam tell him?

But, if he knew, he would have confronted me by now...right?

I took out my beanie from my bag and put it on, then, I pulled the...