49. Mia
I can't believe I did all that in front of Olivia Banks.
I need to say something. I need to say something….yes! I have not greeted her.
“Olivia, good morning.”
“Good morning to you too.” She snarls.
Her face is so stern and tight. Why does she even bother with that astringent smile? I am sure that her jaws are aching… Jeremy Winston used me again. I am going to kill this boy! I really will kill him!
I try to catch his gaze but he avoids mine with this lopsided smirk that I want to wipe off his face with a slap. Since there is nothing I can do, I simply bend my head and focus on my delicious food. No matter what, it trumps Olivia's ominous glares.
By the time I finish my bowl of cereal, Olivia is gone. So is my bag and the food flask. All I have to do is stand up, return
