REECE'S POV
I was fuming with anger as Mr. Flores left the gym room just like that. Even with what I had told him, he was still intent on punishing me? It felt like a boiling pot of stew was being prepared in the pit of my tummy.
My feet couldn't stop tapping on the floor and with each second, I bit deeper into my lip. He closed the doors behind him with a slam and my gaze went to Yrene who looked every bit annoying at that moment. She was aware that I was staring at her because I could hear her increased heartbeat and see the rapid rise and fall of her chest. She turned slowly and I saw fear race through her large eyes as we locked eyes.
I wanted to shout and rage at her. I wanted to hit her shoulder and tell her to fix the mess but something about the way her lower lip quivered involu
