"We slept together," Steph said while avoiding his eyes.
"What are you talking about?" Luke asked while tilting his head, confused as to what Steph meant by what she said. He leaned his back against the art room's door and crossed his arms.
The art room was empty, so it was the perfect place to talk about things in secret. Steph brought Luke there so she could freely say what she wanted without anyone listening in on them.
"Oh, uh, what I meant was I slept with Yuri and the girls when we had our sleepover," she cleared it up. "That sounded so wrong, I'm sorry," she chuckled.
"And? What of it?" Luke said, his eyebrows now meeting in the middle. Her chuckle slowly faded and her facial expression turned sad.
"It's just that... Yuri said something to us. I thought you might want to know it," Steph said, trying to pique Luke's interest. "What was it?" Luke asked.
"He said... he's sick of you," Steph said while looking away, pretending to feel bad.