Hasn't Changed A Bit

~•Amara•~

"It's your fault, not mine." I whisper-yelled at the man who was following me. To be precise, he was jogging behind me while I ran ahead. The scene combined with our back forth accusatory snaps at each other, was enough to get noticed by people surrounding us, earning us puzzled looks.

It wasn't my fault though, the only person who could be held responsible for it was the man following me through the hallways of the campus which led to one of our lecture halls. 

"How's that my fault?" He yelled back at me, earning a couple of glares from the students who were passing by. "You were the one who woke up late." He turned his voice down a little this time.