Back in class, Class Nineteen was buzzing with excitement. Who could call them the underachievers now?
"Tyler, you're a legend! You've really put Class Nineteen on the map!"
"Yeah, Tyler, you barely say a peep in the group chat. Were you saving this epic move for today? When we had that showdown with those jerks from Class Four, I nearly got my face smashed for you."
"Flora was amazing too, capturing that video of Megan sneaking around like a rat. So shady!"
It was rare to see Class Nineteen in such high spirits. Nash swung his arm with flair, "Let's head downstairs and grab some milkshakes!"
The promise of milkshakes sent cheers echoing through the room.
As for Megan, she was officially expelled from school, her actions too outrageous to overlook.
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After school, Fiona reached the school gate and spotted a black Mercedes parked nearby. Jackson stepped out.
His gray knit sweater highlighted his tall frame. He playfully tousled Fiona's hair, "Are you hungry?"
Fiona shook her head, "I had a huge lunch, so I'm not really hungry right now."
Nash spotted Jackson from afar and hurried over, "Jackson, I'm kinda hungry. Are we headed out for food?"
"Stay hungry for a while," Jackson replied, not even sparing him a glance. He guided Fiona into the car, then casually said to the sulking Nash, "Aren't you getting in?"
Nash was fuming. Why did he always feel like the odd one out?
He stomped his foot in frustration, his face nearly twisted with annoyance.
"If you're not getting in, find your own way home!"
Hearing that, Nash snapped out of it and dashed into the car. Despite his bravado, the one thing Nash couldn't handle was Jackson's anger.
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