In the evening, I returned home. My mind was unable to shift her thoughts, I was enraged to know what she told Sam. And how dare she hold his hand. I was furious, how could she?
When she didn’t hold mine willingly.
Most of all, why did she make our personal matter public?
“Oh, welcome, Dariel-”
“Hmm.” I hummed, putting my hand in the air to stop her.
Jacey and Sam gave me a weird look but I ignored them and barged inside our room with a growl. My mood was ruined absolutely anyways.
“Saa-”
The moment I was about to scowl at her, she got up immediately, her face glowing to see me.
“Oh, Welcome home. I was waiting for you!” She beamed, rushing to me.
Why?
My furious self was only greeted by her grin, wearing a necklace which suited her beautifully, moving around gracefully t
