“Are you lost Miss Wilson?”.

No. It couldn’t be.

It sure as shit was.

“Mr Gallagher?”. I frowned.

“I’ll ask again, are you lost?”.

Why did he always come across as an arrogant asshole?

“No”. I made a face.

We never did have the best student teacher relationship. Or I was reading into it too much. I had to remember I wasn’t in high school anymore and he was no longer my teacher.

“Then may I remind you; you can’t loiter around here if you don’t go ...