~Enzo~
“What do you mean there's nothing you can do about it?” I stared dead at the blonde, Barbie-budget student governor behind the desk.
She didn’t even blink. “I already told you…if you have a problem, go see the teacher in charge.” She turned back to the papers like she was actually reading them.
“But you were assigned to handle all complaints. What is wrong with you?” I flared.
“Enz…sssh. Listen…” Lulu said, tugging at my arm gently.
“No. Who the hell is she talking to like that?” I snapped.
“I’m literally trying to be calm. I don’t even want a refund…just cancel my name from the trip. How hard is that?” I smacked my palm against the desk so she’d stop pretending I was invisible.
She glared up at me. I glared harder, and you bet mine was deadlier.
Before she could speak, anot
