The door of the bathroom opens, and two girls walk in. One of them sees the way I'm examining my neck, and her eyes move towards the hickey. She giggles before heading into one of the stalls. I quickly wrap the muffler around my neck before her friend can see, seething.
I'll have to wear this in class for the next few days. Morris really is a jerk!
My expression is dark, and I head out of the bathroom. A hickey is going to stand out while I’m working!
Even with concealer, it's going to be evident.
As I walk out of the campus, I see a light blue car parked at a distance. I stop for a moment to study it. I saw it yesterday as well, outside of my workplace and outside my building a few days ago. The windows are tinted, so I can't see inside, but I have this odd sensation of being watched.
