Fault
"Good morning Alpha," the teenage boy on the other side of the front door said through the audio and video intercom system and Lucas rubbed his forehead because the boy was the one who got expelled from Barnes Academy of Science and Technology yesterday. He was here to beg Lucas to do something that would make the school's administration change their mind about his expulsion.
"Orlando, you shouldn't be here," Lucas stated as he pressed a button on the intercom system before he glanced over his shoulder at Imani who followed him out of the kitchen. "Go back home."
"I'm supposed to be at school," the boy said, sadness clouding his features. "I didn't start the fight with Dean Bridges. The bastard kept saying shit and I decked him to shut him up."