Destiny's POV
I ran a hand through my hair, but no matter how many times I did it, I wasn't sure it was going to change anything. Maybe that was the main reason for my anger and frustration, or perhaps it was something else. No, not something, someone.
I'd always felt it was extreme when people spoke about certain people in terms of frustration. I always said no one could frustrate you, unless you let them, but right now, I was beginning to think it wasn't totally true. A person could really frustrate you, whether you wanted it or not, and the lengths they would go through to do that was totally up to them and not you.
Shit.
That word perfectly described how I felt. I felt like s**t and worse of all, there was no hope of my mood being lifted anytime soon. It was annoying and terrif
