NATE
The meeting went well, in fact I had a great day, with everything going smoothly until Mr. Mendez came to my office.
Our conversation was a lot, so much that the mere thought of it infuriated me.
Who exactly does he think he is?
I pushed every thought of him out of my head as I walked down the hallway heading to my bedroom to freshen up, when I bumped into Annie.
She didn't look like herself,she looked pale, and tensed and nervous at once, and I didn't fail to notice her fingers trembling.
I wanted to ask what the problem was, to ask her why she was visibly scared, but recalling my conversation with her father earlier, my anger boiled over again.
She didn't bother greeting, just stood there staring at me. I was too stressed to start a conversation either, so I just continued wa
