62. Served Cold: Deserved

*Start of Flashback*

Reggie glared at the impossibly cute girl from across the classroom. The desks had been placed in two mirrored L's and the class split into two teams. She was, of course on the opposing team.

Eve smiled slowly with a hint of a smirk. Reggie felt himself respond to the smile and scowled. He knew she was about to make him look like an idiot and there was nothing he could do about it.

Of course, she couldn't be like all the other girls and just look at him in awe as he spoke. No, she scoffed, snorted, and rolled her eyes.

It really made him mad. The kind of mad that had him wanting to push her against a wall and assert his dominance outright. It frustrated him.

"Thank you for proving my next point so illustriously,” she said with a bit of glee.

He could feel her triumph from across the room and he wanted to growl. He watched her speak to the rest of the class picking apart everything he had said and turning it in her favour. She was good.