*Damian*
Tessa left; Mom was so disappointed in me, the look she had in her eyes; I had never seen her look at me that way.
To be honest, I won't blame Tessa; I just couldn't control myself. The urge to annoy her was eating me up, but I guess I overreacted.
We watched our driver drive her off.
"Just know that that's not the end. Boy!" Mom shouted and stormed to her room.
"I won't lie, dude, that was so rude. I said you should be terrible to her only at work, not when she was invited as a guest to our house. You just ruined our reputation, bro." George said and left too.
That d**k head! I can't believe he was going to place the blame on me, too. It would be fine if Mom did, but him, unbelievable.
Since no one wanted to speak to me, I retired to my room. Sighed.
If not fate, why woul
