Chapter 9

Mari's POV "No,"  My lips pouted the moment I heard Z's answer. This was the first time he said no to me and I'm not liking it.  "Why?" I started whining. He was sitting in one of the benches where we usually hang out. Y was smirking from the other corner and I rolled my eyes at him.  "Stop smirking, you idiot," I pointed my hand at him before turning my attention back to my best friend. He was on his phone, his legs parted and I lean a little to see what he was looking at.  Is...