"But why are you so reluctant to do what I'm asking, Frick?" Javier can't help but ask but in return, all he got was silence.
Frick rotated his head in the direction of the teacher who taught them. But Javier knew that this wasn't the seriousness towards the classes, just a pattern to ignore him.
"Frick..I'm asking you something. Tell me, brother, why is this wrong?!" There was a slight annoyance in his speech when Javier urged to learn why his batchmate was not helping him.
The constant gazes of Javier made Frick uncomfortable. The amount of energy he used to focus on his class was entirely classing.
In his mind, he had cursed Javier millions of times already. However, this wasn't the end, especially when Javier used his leg to disturb Frick.
