Jennifer
“Oops, my bad,” Damon said, his smirk wide as the whole cafeteria burst into laughter.
I heard every laugh, felt every stare and it fueled my anger. And as much as it was infuriating, it was humiliating as well.
On the other hand, Damon looked so pleased with himself, sitting there like he’d just won some big prize.
“You didn’t get hurt, right Jennifer?” He asked pretending to be concerned.
I took a deep breath, trying to steady my voice. “Unfortunate for you, I didn’t.” I said faking a sad expression to mock him, just like he was doing. “But… did you enjoy it, Damon? Was it fun?” I asked, meeting his gaze without flinching.
His smirk grew wider, his eyes glinting with amusement. “Well, it would’ve been better if you’d hurt yourself. And it would have been much more sa
