CHAPTER FIFTEEN
**Kieran Morrison**
I found him skipping out of the teacher's office, humming loudly as though he just won a lottery ticket.
He hadn't noticed me yet, I watched as he scanned his gaze around, appearing to be searching for someone.
It would no doubt be that blondie, I thought bitterly. William.
The jealousy that ripped through me was unexpected and unwelcome. I hated how Oliver's eyes lit up whenever he spotted his precious best friend. Hated how he smiled at William in ways he used to smile at me. Hated how easily he'd replaced me with someone who didn't even know the real him.
Someone who didn't know what he was capable of.
I knew perfectly well that the blondie was his only friend in this whole school, and I couldn't deny that it had everything to do with me. Most people stayed away from him simply because they knew I hated him, they just didn't want to get on my bad side. Fucking smart of them, I would say.
