ARIELLE'S POV
I placed the Phone on my ear, uttering not a single word to him. I had no idea what to say and neither did I want to hear from him. I was too angry to think of anything else. I cleared my throat and placed the phone on the bed. "He will speak when he is ready," I said to myself with a shrug of the shoulders. I could bet he was hearing every word I said. Not like I gave a damn about him or what he thought. Phew.
"Hi Arielle," he greeted. I was shocked for almost a minute, I couldn't think right. The stark difference between the way he spoke to me at the school and the way he did now hit me right in the chest. I gasped in disbelief, getting ready to whatever he had to say..
I didn't want to respond to his call at first but then I had to play along. "yes, how may I help yo
