~Zoe~
He was looking at me.
I could feel his eyes on me, but I wasn't going to meet his eyes for two reasons, which were simply mortification and fear.
“What the hell is making you cry now?”
Ah, there he was.
I was beginning to think that he had become a new person overnight. There was the Niklaus who we all knew and hated.
I'd like to think that you also hate him as much as I do.
Who in his right mind scolded someone who was crying and was obviously sad? Only Niklaus does.
I heard his chair scrape backwards before I could reply and when I raised my head, I met his back. He was walking away from the table and towards the door, which meant that he was going to leave me here by myself.
When the door swung shut behind him, I heaved a sigh of relief because it meant I didn’t hav
