Chapter 20 Bombardment

• Abijah POV
• He told her I was his WHAAAT?! Honestly if I wasn't frozen I'd run the hell out of here! I was livid, standing on the top step of the stage. He was on the other side of the stage walking up towards, Mrs. Foster and she was waving me over to the middle of the stage where she was. I seriously wanted to turn around and leave until I seen him ball up his fist and give me that 'Don't make me come get You!' look.
• So my shaky legs limped over to them in the middle of the stage in front of the whole damn school, looking like I just exited a boxing match. I turned to the crowd of students and staff and waved with a small polite smile on my face. Mrs. Foster offers the microphone and I say,