MELISSA QUIZON
As soon as I opened the door of my room, a bunch of red roses opened up to me.
"Good morning, Beautiful." Wright said and smiled at me. I looked back and forth at the rose he was holding and at his face.
I faked a smile and accepted the rose. His eyes twinkled. "For me?"
He nodded. "One and only."
I threw the rose on the floor of my bedroom. Wright's wide smile melted. I trampled on it until the rose petals fell off.
“W-Why did you do that?” He was shocked at what I did.
I looked at him and raised my eyebrow. “It was a gift, right? Since it's mine, I'll do whatever I want. ”
"Mel—"
“Reid and I are late. I'll clean up the mess later. ” I said and closed the door behind me.
I walked quickly to the car. He silently hops in the driver’s seat. Sadness was obvious in his eyes. I don't know how he felt about what I did. Only Bobbie and Reid create noise inside the car. When the kids left silence reigned inside the car.