Exhausted, Isla let herself be carried out of the building. She wanted nothing more than to sleep, but stepping outside, she found the entire campus lit up floor to ceiling, a crowd of faculty waiting anxiously nearby.
Dozens of teachers and students packed the hillside, it looked like half the school had turned out.
Isla wanted desperately to hide her face, but with nothing to cover herself and nowhere to go, she just turned her head, shut her eyes, and lay limp against Grayson's chest, playing corpse.
Grayson: "..."
He carried her the entire way down the hill without setting her down once. Marcus pulled the car around, opened the door, and stood aside as Grayson settled her into the back seat.
Isla grabbed a fistful of his sleeve, refusing to let go. "It'll get dirty... I'll ruin yo
