KALEB
"Why are you so concerned about her? Hope has her own life. She's not some dog you can summon with a whistle. She's an adult. She could be hooking up with someone or something. I'm not supposed to know where she is every fucking time, so let go of my neck—you're choking me," Josie says, trying to drag my grip off her neck.
"And you are not supposed to be in her at all. Make it make sense to me, Josie. I personally despise desperate girls, and you are one hella desperate bitch—and that entitled shit will ruin your fucking life." I let go of her neck because a second longer grip would un-alive her instantly.
"For someone who calls herself a member of the Gold Students, you're awfully casual about your member getting hurt. Or you probably forgot what awaits harming a Gold Student? Hope being one wasn't a fucking mistake," I mutter, irritation coiling tight in my gut.
