C9 Greyson

“We shouldn’t be eavesdropping.” Ela grabbed Grey’s wrist.

Her tugging failed to pulled Grey away from the distant conversation.

“No, who?”

“I heard it’s one of the seniors.”

“Sky?” The girl gasped.

“Sh! I didn’t say that. Come on.”

The girls threw glances over their shoulders before moving on to the next booth.

“You know whose baby it is, don’t you? You all do.” Grey hissed