Damien
I am already pissed before Bianca even steps outside her dorm.
Waiting here is doing absolutely nothing for my mood. Every minute I stand under this stupid decorative campus lighting I keep replaying what happened earlier today. The f*****g video. The girls she sent after Emily. The way Emily stood there pretending she was fine when she clearly was not. The way she almost got hit ten minutes ago.
My jaw tightens again just thinking about it.
Bianca finally walks out of the building carrying that effortless confidence she always performs so well, completely calm for someone who should be worried about what I am here to say. She notices me immediately and that familiar confident smile spreads across her face as she walks toward me..
“Damien,” she says warmly. “I was hoping you w
