Chapter 23

“Achoo!” I sneezed. “Hey, don’t get me sick,” Ashton complained. “This is your fault.” I glared at him accusingly as Bianca pushed a cup of tea into my hands. “It’s your fault that you get sick so easily,” he taunted, clinking his can of soda with my tea. I grumbled as I sipped the hot tea. Kevin grinned at me from his spot on the other side of the room where Raúl and Jun were bickering again. “What did you say? I can’t hear you from all the way up here.” Raúl smirked. Jun narrowed his eyes and then kicked him squarely in the shin. Raúl bit back a curse as he clutched his foot. “They’re still bullying me,” Jun sighed, plopping down beside me and resting his head on my chest. “Get off her,” Ashton growled, shoving his head away. “He’s just a kid,” I said, hugging Jun who smiled innocently. I had gotten a lot closer to Jun. I'd sat him down this morning to talk about how he was feeling. I remembered Harlow saying something about him wanting to die and it made me feel really