Ivy’s POV
When class ended, I brought Sean with me into a supply closet down the hallway. As soon as we were inside, he pushed me against the door and tried to kiss me.
I placed my hands on his chest and pushed him away. “What are you doing?”
He arched his brow. “Isn’t that what you want to do?”
“No!” I denied in exasperation.
“Why did you drag me in here, then?”
I sighed. “How long do you want to keep doing this?”
“Doing what?” he asked, sounding genuinely confused.
“I thought my college life would be different, but it’s becoming a repeat of my high school days. Everything was fine until you came into the picture,” I told him.
He blinked. “Are you blaming me?”
“Isn’t it your fault?” I questioned. “Before you disrupted everything, no one was trying to ruin m
