MILLICENT
“You don’t get to want things. You don’t get to pick. I don’t even know what the hell is going on with me and you’re making it worse just shut up!” she did shut up thankfully but the silence only lasted a minute. Then…
“You’re mad because you want them too. You're pathetic because you're trying to outrun what you just can't. Your fate.”
I leaned my forehead against the cool metal. “I’m mad because Xander used me. Because he made me a joke. Because I hate that I still feel something when he looks at me like I’m not just some girl he bet on.”
Suddenly I heard footsteps approaching me, I didn’t turn to check who it was. I just hoped they'd walk past me without saying a word.
But then suddenly, a hand grabbed my shoulder and spun me around from my position. Before I could make
