Chapter 180 Had Enough
“Don’t you dare!” Elijah’s eyes widened as he rushed forward.
But before he could even get close, Cameron had already taken Xander down.
The moment Xander charged at him, yelling with enough fury to spit all over Cameron’s face, Cameron recoiled in disgust.
Without hesitation, she grabbed Xander and slammed him against the wall.
Xander’s face was now practically glued to it, his arms pinned tightly behind his back. He couldn’t move an inch.
Xander blinked in disbelief.
Austin stared, wide–eyed.
‘Again?! First time was in West Hill, and now Cameron’s got him locked down again? He’s so lean, but that strength… This is amazing. Absolutely amazing.”
Even Elijah froze for a second.
He hadn’t expected Cameron to be that fast–or that precise–but seeing that Xander was the one getting wrecked, he stopped himself from interfering.
Frankly, Xander had it coming.
“Let me go!” Xander roared, struggling uselessly.
Still pinning him with one hand, Cameron called over his shoulder, “Elijah, can you grab me a disinfecting wipe from the desk?”
“Sure,” Elijah replied, tossing one over.
Cameron calmly wiped her face and then tossed the wipe into the trash. “Disgusting.”
Austin tilted his head. “Are you grossed out by Xan’s spit?”
Elijah didn’t say a word.
Cameron stayed silent, but that expression said enough.
“You bastard!” Xander shouted. “Let me go! I swear, I’m gonna beat your ass!”
Cameron tightened her grip. “Xander Murphy, I’ve put up with your crap long enough. I’m done.”
“Fine!” Xander growled. “Then let go and fight me, man to man.”
“I don’t fight idiots.”
Xander exploded. “IDIOT?! You called me an idiot?! You’re dead, Cameron! I’m gonna beat you so bad you’ll forget your own name!”
“God, you never shut up,” Cameron muttered.
With a sharp twist, she yanked Xander’s arm.
“AAAH!” Xander screamed.
He slumped against the wall, howling in pain.
“You’re annoying,” Cameron said flatly. “Get out of Room 316.”
She had originally tolerated Xander’s loud personality–after all, the SATs were only a couple months away, and dealing with a few disruptions didn’t seem like a big deal.
But Xander? Losing it every few days? Completely unhinged? Not anymore.
Cameron finally let go.
Xander dropped to the floor, clutching his arm and moaning dramatically.
Elijah stepped forward. “Don’t worry, Cameron. I’ll make sure he’s out of here.”
Xander scoffed, eyes blazing, “You? Elijah, who the hell do you think you are?” Elijah’s expression darkened.
Cameron stepped between them. “Don’t waste your breath on him. I’ll handle it myself.”
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