Clark POV:
So, let's just say Reed wasn't exactly thrilled about me sitting next to Blaze during class. More like, Blaze decided to come sit next to me, like it was a done deal. I didn't have any say in it. And of course, the moment Blaze swished into the seat next to me, Reed walked off in a huff. I thought maybe, just maybe, that was the end of it. That I could go back to my room and have a quiet moment without the drama. But nope.
I didn't realize that Reed, the walking meniac, had somehow figured out that as soon as class ended, I'd be heading straight to my room. How did he know? I don't know, but there he was, leaning against the wall in the hallway, looking like he owned the place, looking all sorts of annoyed. Great. This was just perfect. I thought I might slip past him, but of course, that didn't happen.
