Rose
Rose shot to her feet, fists clenched. "He didn't do anything!" she shouted, glaring at the soaked teacher. "How can he have? He was in the back of the room." Adam's eyes narrowed as he looked at her. Something like a twisted smile flashed across his face, and she could have sworn there was triumph in his eyes. "You too, Mason. Office. Now. Go." Refraining from swearing at him with great difficulty, she jerked her backpack off her chair and marched out the door. She dodged the spray of water as best as she could but still managed to get soaked. Grumbling, she ran and caught up with Dylan. "Can you believe him?" she snarled, outrage all over her face.



