I stormed across the cafeteria with the rage of a thousand suns coursing through me. In the back of my mind, Mona was just as angry, snarling and chomping her jaw at the air.
I slammed one of the papers down on the table in front of Kairos, sloshing the food he was eating all over the place. Slowly, he lifted his head and I was met with the stony gold eyes I’d come to loathe.
“What the f**k!?” I screeched. “How f*****g dare you?!”
“What now?” he said, lazily.
“Don’t f*****g ‘what now’ me, you dickbag!” I slammed my hand on top of the naked photo of me again. “You did this, didn’t you?”
“In case you couldn’t tell,” Kairos said, slowly. He pushed the photo of me away from him with two fingers. “I can’t get into the women’s locker room.”
Across from him, Petyr snickered. I turned my rag
