Olivia’s POV
I started breathing heavily, my body got hot as all my anger came to the surface, ‘what an as*hole, why didn’t he play those sick sadistic games with his girlfriend, why did it have to be me?’
“Ring”, the first bell rang, and the cheerleaders scattered rushing to their classes looking pleased with their handy work
I picked my books up off the floor, “why am I always his target?” I walked to class and as soon as I stepped through the threshold the smell of lemon mint played at my nose, “hic”, I turned and saw Zack walking past me with a smirk on his face
“Miss Whitlock, are you joining us?” Mr Hart mocked making the class giggle softly
“Yes, sir”, Zack’s smirking face flashed before my eyes as I said those words, I hurried to my desk and sat down
“Today we’re going to tal
