Oliver's POV
"I don't know." She slowly said. It sounded almost like a squeak or a whisper. It was inaudible and conveyed the message that she was still trying to hold back on what the f**k actually happened between her and her teacher.
"Ruby, if you're serious and ready to tell your side of the story then say it like you f*****g mean it. Don't mumble your words or speak in very low tones as if you aren't sure or that you are trying to lie and weasel yourself out of this situation. Say it like you're sure of what you're saying else this is going to backfire on all of us and the media is going to have a field day."
I didn't mean to sound so pissed but I can't help it if she's not helping herself.
"Why are you getting mad at me now?" She sounded like she was on the brink of tea
