No

As Amanda watched you, you looked over to the other girl. Her shoulder length light brown hair and glasses gave her a stereotypical nerd look, and her nose being buried in a textbook didn’t help limit that appearance at all. Watching her read away you couldn’t help but feel there was more to this story than what Amanda was saying. The idea of this innocent looking girl suddenly turning around and trying to throw others into trouble for no reason just didn’t make sense to you. Turning back to Amanda you could tell by the look of disgust on her face that she already knew knew what your answer was going to be.

“I’m sorry Amanda, but not knowing her better I just ca-“

“Save it. I don’t wanna hear your lame excuse, if you won’t help me then I’ll just do it alone. But remember, if you tell anyone, I’ll make you suffer far worse than I plan on making her suffer.”

As Amanda turns away, you can’t help but feel like you made the right decision. Wanting to warn the other girl that something could happen, you begin to get up from your seat before the door suddenly opened and the professor strode in. Quickly sitting back down you prepare for your first class of the day, statistics.