My eyes are pinned on Janet, and I don't make any attempt to hide my contempt for her. I may not know her for long...or at all since I just met her yesterday, but I have this burning hatred for her. My gut always tells me when I should be wary of someone, and it's never wrong. Right now, it's telling me she's bad news.
She's staring at me with a...smile? She looks just as beautiful as she had yesterday, even though she has no makeup on and is dressed casually. Her silky straight black hair shines more than the marble counter and falls around her heart-shaped face. Her pale blue eyes glints with enthusiasm as they land on me, and her naturally red lips are pulled in a smile.
The silence in the room stretches as the tension becomes thicker, but Janet doesn't seem affected. She sits like sh
