Fifteen

Kalan

Outside Club Zero, I explained everything that happened to Calix. I went into detail as far as I knew and I watched Calix's expression grow from shocked to sour. When I was done, he turned away from me abruptly and kicked the empty garbage can beside us in fury.

“Fuck! She's batshit crazy, what the hell?!” He ran his fingers through his hair, turning back to me in realization. “So, that's why...dude! I've been hearing rumors all about Lyssa all day. I heard that she got beat up today, but I didn't believe them.

That's true, right? You beat up Lyssa, didn't you?” He asked, examining my facial expression.

I clenched my jaw and my fists together. I still couldn't help but feel guilty about Lyssa. If the news had spread this far, it means she was in critical condition, and then she...

“Hey, hey, hey,” Calix gripped my shoulder, realizing that I was going through internal turmoil. “It's fine! Don't beat yourself over it. I would do the same too if I were in your shoes,” he consoled