Chapter 19
Diana's pov:
Just like a snap, the first week if work had come and gone.
I was finally able to say I finished the backlog in just five days.
"That's very good," Mr Smith said as he leafed through the comprehensive report I had submitted. "Thank you for your effort, miss Anderson." He said.
I thanked him for thanking me and went back to my seat.
"Nerd." I heard a snicker from no other than Amanda.
Rolling my eyes, I turned to face her. "Coming from miss ivy league? I'm honored."
"You shouldn't be. It was an insult." She snapped back, folding her arms tightly across her chest.
I shrugged. "Means the same to me."
I heard her mutter how annoying I was. Maybe she thought I didn't hear it, but with my heightened senses I did.
Everyday of Amanda tormenting my life, com
