#Chapter 90 Researching a Mystery

Third Person POV “Brian?! Where the hell have you been? You barely spoke to me all week and I haven’t been able to find you,” Amanda seethed storming over to the computer Brian was sitting at. Without looking up at her, he responded with, “Here.” He was in the library, and he had been for most of the week. Amanda and he don’t share any classes together. The only time they really see each other now is between classes and lunch, which he’s been AWOL for both. He understood why she was frustrated with him, but at the same time, she didn’t really have a right to be upset. They weren’t dating. They were nothing more than friends and he’s made that painfully clear to her. “All week?” She asked, folding her arms across her chest. “You never come to the library. Is it because that slut’s been here?” Brian snapped her a look, a wave of fury washing over him. “Don’t call her that,” he hissed. Her frown deepened and the anger that was once written on her face was replaced with genuine h