Hannah
Just as Noah and Zoe turned, I managed to slip back behind the corner and bolt away. My heart pounded in my throat as I scurried out of sight, my eyes darting back and forth in search of an escape. Their footsteps were approaching rapidly, and out of panic, I spotted a nearby water fountain and began to drink.
A few moments later, I felt a tap on my shoulder.
Straightening, I wiped my mouth with the back of my hand and turned to see Noah standing behind me with one hand on his hip. Zoe was nowhere to be found, thankfully.
“What are you doing?” he asked gruffly.
I gestured to the water fountain and shot him a withering look, hoping that my face wasn’t too flushed from nearly being caught eavesdropping. “What does it look like I’m doing?”
His green eyes searche
