Olivia’s laughter dies down, and my lips quirk. I eye the colourful mess before me, the plates of fries with too much glitter. Without turning, I know the entire school population is gaping at me.
Her shock lasts a while longer than I expected, her mouth opens and closes, her bewildered gaze alternates between me and her crop top covered in glitters. She gets up slowly, I take a step back to create space in the cafeteria so I can beat the s**t out of her. Flexing my arms, I pop my knuckles and edge backwards when she climbs onto the table. Ben throws me a warning glare I ignore, the scumbag should be more concerned about his cheating girlfriend because I am about to beat her to a pulp.
“You,” Olivia screams and charges at me, causing both of us to fall.
A cheer erupts, people surround u
