IVY
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Laura just barged out of Luther's office holding tears, she looked at me for a split second before walking out of the house. And it wasn't that mean scary look, it was pain, raw pain.
He got out too and saw me, "My office, now", he said.
I exhaled and headed there.
To be honest, my hot head was beginning to calm down, and I think I was gonna fold into a ball if he started yelling at me.
"I said a lot of hurtful things to her at the top of my voice yesterday but she didn't break down, and you'll say I'm saying things out of place", I started as I got into her office.
"Nothing that has to do with you", he said coldly as usual.
I had this urge to roll my eyes, of course, typical Luther.
"I'm sorry I asked", I mumbled.
"But I do want to ask, yesterday, you said I didn't care
