"What are you trying to start here, Camila?" I seriously looked at her while my brows met in confusion, " I don't like the words coming from your mouth right now," I said, and it might be a rude way, but I was only stating facts.
She doesn't know when to stop, and I can see that. I'm not blind. What I only don't know is her intentions of why she's talking to me right now. I couldn't understand her.
"How can you be so cruel to me, Camila? Why now? Why every time you get a chance?" I asked her, which made her stopped as she looked surprised at the words coming from my mouth. She should be aware of how she talks and approaches me, "Please, you're so annoying." I coldly said while looking into her eyes.
She looked hurt by what I've said. And it made me feel guilty for the words that she des
