Satoru slams his hand on your locker door, sending your heart racing. The metallic clang echoes through the hallway as your notebook slips from your trembling fingers.

Not this shit again. He couldn't seem to grasp that Andrew was just a study partner, nothing more.

"Was that him?" His voice sliced through the air, his intense gaze locking onto yours, he wasn't gonna let this one go.

Drawing nearer, he lowered his voice to a whisper. "I warned your ass, no more talking to Andrew."