She furiously threw another stone into the water, the urge to scream out loud was still fighting to spew out of her. She curled her hands into a fist as she walked back and forth.
She clenched her fist and hold it up to her chest. The erratic beat of her heart and the rapid expansion of her lungs to make room for more air are the only two things she could focus on right now.
Why was she angry?
It was obviously because of Dylan. Who else would she literally be upset about? Not Damon, that’s for sure. He was her least problems now. He wasn’t even a problem at the beginning. And the last time she saw him was when she ran into him at the gates while he was waiting for her father. It was as if telling her the truth about him made him want to ghost her now that she always wanted to run into
