Author’s POV:
The Talent night was brimming with foreboding energy as Azumi walked out of stage and padded away from those accusing stares of her school mates and that one stare which made her heart shatter into tiny, jagged pieces—Rozz’s glaring balefully at her.
How could he hate me? He should be thankful to me because I’d saved his time wasting away with that Page Rickard!
As she ran away from them, Rozz blocked her way and gripped her hands rigidly. Azumi shrunk into his iron gaze; he was clearly livid at the turn of the events.
“Why did you do that?” Rozz asked him balefully.
“Don’t you see Rozz? That girl is bad news from the very start! I just did what I had to do as your friend!” Azumi interjected.
“Really, huh? You have to do it in front of everyone? How nice of you!” Rozz s
