Diana's P. O. V
This repulsive feeling engulfed my gut which made me almost feel like throwing up.
"You done?." Pablo asked hitting the car door, I quickly gripped my bag and slammed the car door.
"Yes...sorry for taking so long." I said, and pushed some of my hair back.
"Let's go?." I said gesturing us to go inside, his phone vibrated in his left pocket. I furrowed my brows at that, he usually kept his phone in his right pocket.
He took it out, and I confirmed my doubts, it was a new phone he was carrying.
"Sorry senorita, I've got to jet, my mom needs me." He said opening the door to his truck, "do me a favor, send me all the projects and assignments. Thanks." He said while starting the engine, and driving away from the school.
My eyes flickered at his truck as it drove away, my mind flashed back to the incident that happened yesterday.