Chapter 32

PIERRE POV

I don’t know what my expectations were aligned with in regard to future happenings that involved Sebastian, Poseidon, Pierre, and nice confinement in a closed room. But they sure as hell were nowhere near the possibility of Poseidon walking into my room, scorn marred on his face, and claiming his position on my bed all without reigning hell.

I was left alone fighting with the door to keep the crazies from trying to get a glimpse of what was happening inside my room from the outside, thank heavens for Tony who came to my rescue and was able to shoo all of them out.

He was a senior, and his word was final. He was the second most popular guy after the Z4, Lacrosse captain and all.

You get the picture.

I remained glued at my door once again, in just a span of hours, and right now: my mind thinking of possible means of escape.

I’d go join the party and just drown within the throng, hopefully going unnoticed. But I didn’t even want to think what would happen if I stepped foot