The Death Of That Alpha
The next day, Noah went to the university as usual. And sit as usual.
Anxiety popped up again as soon as the classroom started to fill up.
He wished it would be better if Morris would never show up again in front of him. It was not like Morris was a bad person. But it was the same face. That was enough to give Noah a shock.
However, that day Morris attended classes. Noah tried to act normal as much as he could. Even though his expression got stiff, they didn't make a big change so Morris didn't notice.
"Good Morning."
Morris greeted him like that day and sat beside him. For a moment, Noah thought if Michel knew about him, what he would do.
They didn't talk much that day. When Noah realized it was a little awkward, he tried to pull out his phone, so he could play with it. But Morris spoke up. So it was not a good thing to ignore him openly.
"Noah, I have a question."
Noah was actually not in the mood to answer him. He didn't want to continue this talk with him.