Hannah blinked her eyes innocently. "I was just hoping that you would have a good day, Colton. I mean, your girlfriend is one of the biggest names in pop culture… before you left, isn't that right, Robin? Why did you leave?"
Paige felt everyone's stares on her. "I-I-I don't know," she whispered.
Hannah smirked. "Well, I know. I read it in your sweet little diary."
“You’re one sentence away from getting punch in the face,” Colton snarled, “So either piss off, or accept the punch.”
"You'd punch me, in front of all these people?" Hannah asked, arching her eyebrows curiously. "I'm not scared of you Colton. Besides, this little– I mean, Robin will keep you in line, right?"
Paige held onto Colton's arm. "Don't," she whispered to him.
"Of course I'd punch you in front of everyone," He growled, ignoring Paige, "You clearly don't know well enough if you'd think otherwise."
Hannah laughed. "Well then, have fun being expelled!" She flicked her ponytail and turned her attention to Paige. Just being under such a harsh stare made Paige recoiled backwards. "You," Hannah said quietly, so quietly she hardly spoke at all. "I know all your dirty little secrets. One step out of line, and I'll tell everyone about the fake you really are. M'kay?"
Colton’s hands turned into fists. It would be worth it, getting expelled but then again Paige wouldn’t have anybody for her.
"Tootles," she chirped, skipping away to her group of friends, who all laughed at her arrival.
Paige held Colton's arm tightly. "We-We should go," she whispered.