Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ*:.:..:...VALERIA'S P.O.V...:..:..:*Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ
Turns out that finding Sebastian was easier said than done. We had no clue where he was, and we couldn’t just run around this massive school in search of him. Calling him wasn’t helping. He declined each call until he eventually turned off his phone. My shoulder was aching, I felt like it was about to come off. I wanted to yell at this woman that I was trying to contact her son and it wasn’t working.
Is she blind? Can she not see my efforts? I am trying my damn best. When Maddox arrived, Malcolm and I were feeling stressed. I’d finally explained to him that Sebastian’s mom was holding to my shoulder for dear life.
She might be dead but the woman has a strong grip. Probably the same she used to pour hot water into his f*****g eye.
