Olivia
I walked as fast as I could out of the library, suddenly feeling so angry. The doors closed with a bang. I thought I threw it with more force than I should. Shi8t, what was wrong with me? I was sure my face was wearing an ugly frown at the moment because my head was starting to ache. Not because I was not feeling well. I felt like I was about to explode. I should calm myself down. Why was I even angry?
“Damn you, Butler. I hate you.” I murmured, jaw clenched as I kept walking. I needed to get to the second period which was Marketing but I couldn’t get it out of my mind.
The image of them looking all lovey-dovey in the middle of the aisle refused to stay out of my mind, making me even more annoyed. Frustrated, I was because I hated it. And it made me How could he be so nice to
