#6:
January 16, 2019
Justin is freaking mad.
He is hella freaking mad at me.
He couldn't keep himself calm that he continuously banged his fist on my door until I opened it.
I felt like he was already notified about my absences.
My hands were trembling as I twisted the knob.
When I met Justin's bloodshot eyes, my legs turned to jelly. Still, I tried my best to take a few steps back just to create enough distance between us. The way his eyes pierced at me, I thought he would harm me physically, but he didn't.
As soon as he spoke up, I confirmed that my gut was right. He finally knew what I had done.
He told me that my adviser called him earlier to inform him that I had been absent for eight straight days and didn't even bother taking my exams. He expressed how disappointed he was w
