Interrogation

                                    

                                          
I don't know what to say. Marco had not told anyone on it, I'm sure, and I hadn't told anyone except Maya, who is not school. So, how exactly does Sandra know?
                          
Jason is looking at me with a what-the-hell-did-u-do expression and I don't know what to say.
                          
My mind-mouth filter seems to have broken, cause I blurt out,"How do u know that?"
                          
"I saw both of u outside the school gates that day"
                          
"Oh, yeah, u could say so"
                          
Then Jason says,"Hey Hun, why didn't u fill me in with this incident? I really wanna  know" and he chuckles, while Sandra raises her eyebrows.
                          
Sandra says,"I didn't know u and Iris were close, Babe" looking st Jason. He got some explaining to do.
                          
I can't deal with yet another insecure girlfriend. I patience is wearing out. It's best I leave, but before that I say to Sandra,"I hope U don't tell about the Marco incident at school"
                          
"U both secretly dating", she says as if she were my best friend for ages.
                          
"Eww....NO. Just that Ms. wannabe model Alexa will murder me in cold blood, not to mention her group which will make my life more miserable than it already is"
                          
She again says,"So why didn't u say yes, him being the popular guy and all that"
                          
That is my bloody business, I want to tell her, but then I will come across as rude. No, I NEED to cut this short.
                          
 I settle on,"Because he is a scumbag with no brains, besides, being popular does not make him a good guy."
                          
Before she can come up with a response, I say,"I think u guys are busy, I'll go then, Jason, here take these" I hand him the papers and get the hell out of there.
                          
Sandra was supposed to be sweet, honestly. But then she is nosy and not really nice. I am not sure that she will keep her lips sealed, but then, it wasn't me who came running to Marco, he came to me, so he is the one rejected, not me.
                          
Really, though, I don't know how the debate camp will go, and how this little encounter will affect me, but for now, I will just go and get some groceries and chill.
                          
But then seeing Jason with that prude really did a number on me. I don't like her. At all. Period. I certainly will hope I don't have to see her again, much less talk to her.
                          
My legs take me to the alley where there is a portrait of mine. The one Aaron made me, maybe looking at it will help me get rid of the lingering suspicions about him.
                          
But the sight I see has shocked me to the core.