BLAKE
What was wrong with this girl? She literally wanted to intrude on every discussion that I was having with Diana, and it was so annoying. There was nothing that I hated more than this, and it was straight facts.
"Sophia, you see..."
"Blake!"
I turned around to see Greta right behind me. She was dressed in high boots and a super short skirt that left nothing to the imagination. With my hands curling into fists, I turned around to look at Diana. She was staring at us in confusion.
"I didn’t know you would be here, Blake," Greta said easily.
With a silent cuss, I rose to my feet at once, grabbing her by the hand as I led her out of the restaurant. I was aware that people were looking at me, but right now, I didn’t care in the least. I was just so angry, and I wanted her to get the
