"What are you looking for?" Aiden's voice came up which startled her.

"M... My phone," Tiffany answered.

"Did you... Oh, shît! You dropped it earlier at the rooftop," Aiden rubbed his forehead.

"Oh, yeah," Tiffany pressed her lips together.

"Do you want to call Zoey?" Aiden asked and she nods her head.

"Okay, I'll just get my phone, okay?"

Tiffany watched him walk away and then returned a few minutes later, "My phone is ringing, and it's a call from you," he frowned his face.

"Pick it, it could be Zoey," Tiffany walked toward him.

"Okay," he picked it up and placed it on the loudspeaker.

"Hey!" came the loud voice of Zoey.

"Come on, chill," Aiden chuckled.

"Don't you dare interfere. Where's Tiffany? What the fûck did you do to her?" Zoey shouted.

"Zoey," Tiffany collected the phone from Aiden and moved away from him.

"Bîtch, what the fûck happened? You got me worried!"

"I am sorry. Where are you?" Tiffany asked.

"In school, on the rooftop of course! It's almost closing hour and you'r