"It's her..." I muttered as if in a trance. Jude followed my gaze, furrowing his brows, then shrugged.
"Who?"
"Veronica" I explained impatiently, irritated that he didn't know immediately what I was talking about.
"It's not her. It's a random girl"
"It's her" my quick, and aggressive hissing silenced him, but I could see he wasn't happy about my new focus. His eyes darkened with some strange and frankly, scary, temper, but I couldn't give a damn at that moment.
"Veronica!" I shouted. A few people passing by glanced at me, but it was already late at night, not many walked around this area. The blonde-haired girl didn't turn to me, just when I shouted at her even louder. She glanced at me above her shoulder's, noticing that I was glaring at her, but we were too far away for either of us
