Chapter Thirteen

“Hope you ain’t gonna set him free like last time!” Audrey’s voice prevailed through the watching crowd as Jamal entered the dean’s office with Mia and Samson.

“What happened?” The dean’s eyes rolled on each of them, waiting for their response.

“He started it first! He punched me in the face and that’s not a simple offense.” Samson retorted in anger.

“I wouldn’t have punched you if you didn’t ask for it.” He groaned in dissatisfaction, especially beholding the sight of his ex girlfriend with another man.

“Thankfully, you admitted it.” Mia rolled her tongue.

“Dean, you know the right thing to do here, right?” Samson raised a brow, walking closer to the dean. “I mean, kicking this trash bag outside this school before news gets to my father, huh?” Samson chuckled in mockery.

“Kick me out? What do you mean by that?” His chin tightened.

“Isn’t it super clear? Of course, giving you an expulsion letter.” Mia laughed as she explained Samson’s statement to him. He smirked, turning to her