ZOELLA'S POV
"I'm not done with you." His deep very scary voice said.
What have I done to him this time. I thought. I stare back at his eyes, trying to hide my fear.
"What have I done this time?"
"A fair warning. Just, because I let you go last time doesn't mean I will let you go next time." He says staring right into my eyes. He then harshly let go of my arm as I stumble back and the he moves back before turning around and takes his leave.
Brice steps closer to me. "You'll have to get use to him." He said with a little look of concern in his eyes. He steps back and turns following the direction Oliver took.
I let out a sigh. First week of school and it's already being hectic. Hope Friday doesn't disappoint.
The bell rings and I quickly ran to my locker remembering I was leaning on
