Chapter 3

"Grayson," Tony said, standing beside Grayson's desk with his arms crossed. Grayson didn't reply, keeping his head rested on his desk. "Grayson." Still no reply. "Grayson!"

That got Grayson to sit up quickly, rubbing his eyes before he looked at Tony. I couldn't help but notice the bags under his eyes. "What?"

"Can you give me the answer to the question?" Tony asked.

"...What was the question?"

Tony sighed. "And this is why you listen in class. So you ...