Page’s POV:
I knew it was a mistake to be here in the very first place. It felt like my body was here, but my heart and mind were in someplace. Azumi was obviously impressing everyone, especially Mrs. Kim. I felt like an i***t hovering there as I stared at them, lauding her and consoling her. I couldn’t work my mouth on something pretentious and empty for my tongue was so brazen and unapologetic. I didn’t mind whether she liked Rozz, but what ticked me off was her being superficial. I could easily read a girl’s intentions on a guy and I could clearly see this bright as daylight, as sabotage.
I steeled myself as I fixed my gaze on the mirror as I steadied myself. I turned on the faucet and washed my face. I didn’t care about the make-up which Nadz worked on me, nobody paid attention if my
