Avery's POV
After I stormed out of Chris office, I began to head back to my room, furious how he just waved me off. I felt my heart thumping wildly against my chest, my heart tightened to fist.
God! I was so angry at him. Angry he had let Bianca get so close to him. Angry that he was so blind he couldn't even notice the feud between us, therefore refusing to make her work so close to him.
Angry he couldn't see how their proximity affected me. Tears burned so painfully at the back of my eyes, but I blinked them away, not willing to look weak.
Chris was mine. Drake was mine. So was Ryan. And I wouldn't let Bianca take the only thing that kept me sane in this strange body of mine. And I don't care if it puts our relationship’s truth at risk.
So I turned back and headed back towards Chri
