Meredith.
"You are calling me a waste of time?" I asked, completely stunned with my mouth agape.
I don't know why this came as a surprise to me. But seriously, this was Draven. He had always been rude to me.
Maybe, I shouldn't have forgotten that after a few poundings.
"I didn't exactly say that." His nose scrunched up.
"Oh... You sure meant that," I hissed. He turned and started walking away, probably not in the mood to get into any arguments with me.
But I was. Still, I didn't follow him. My pride was bruised.
"I thought your attitude towards me would change after you slept with me a few times," I yelled.
Instantly, he stopped walking and turned back around to stare at me, his brows lifting.
"What was that?" he asked. He looked pretty much annoyed.
