KASMINE.
I stormed past him. My fists clenched at my sides in an attempt to shake off the fury burning beneath my skin.
Did Kester think the world revolved around him alone? He was a control freak, and it was freaking me out already.
I barged into my room, the image of June's tear-streaked face plaguing my thoughts.
Kester's heavy footsteps followed behind me, and before I could slam the door shut, his strong hand caught it.
With an effortless push, he forced his way inside, closing the door behind him with an annoying calmness. He stood there, hands tucked into his pockets, completely unaffected by my rage.
His calmness was grating on my nerves.
"What the hell, Kester!" I spun around to face him, my voice barely restrained. "June could have heard what you said to me out there!"
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