A Heated Situation

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.