Anastasia:
My legs bobbed on the floor anxiously as I waited for him to show up. I received his text in calculus and for the umpteenth time, I hated him.
I hated him for not telling me who Jasmine was all this while and causing me to stare like a fish out of water as Ivana told me who she was.
" Are you okay? You look too shocked. Did something happen between you two?" Jasmine had asked.
Suddenly her eyes did not seem kind anymore and her lips were curled up in an unnatural swirl as though mocking me.
" I have to go to class" I said instead, my voice so small as I grabbed my bag and made a dive for it out of the cafeteria.
The next hour was spent wondering if this was all part of ivana's sick plan of making me feel like s**t.
If she was your mate then what was I? But I knew it was p
