Reine’s POV
“Don’t be a f*****g prick!” I said angrily.
“If you have a problem with me then go and ask someone else to teach you, you do not have to tolerate me.”
I sniggered, knowing very well what he was playing at. “I know what you’re trying to do, I’ll I’m not enjoying it any more than you are but we have no choice over here. I don’t even know why you hate me so much. But if I’m willing to come to a truce then why can’t you adjust for a little bit?”
“And why is it that I should exactly compromise my time for you?” He asked ignorantly.
My patience with this dude was running really thin. “Fine then, I will ask Demetrious to assign me someone else since I know that you are just going to keep being a dick.” I got from the chair and it scraped loudly against the floor.
I left the room
