Hooking Up

Inside the class, Sylvia tapped her finger on the table, wondering whether she was being too harsh or lenient. Nonetheless, she did feel happy to learn that her artwork got others interested.

It would be embarrassing if it went unnoticed.

However, with the way it blew up, it wouldn’t surprise her if the content gets deleted soon. After all, the other party was Blake. He shouldn’t let this circulate for long.

Her attention was distracted when the door to the classroom slammed opened loudly. Loud stomping was heard after it. Sylvia turned her head at that to see an enraged figure standing in front of her.

“What the fuck is wrong with you!?” he yelled.

Sylvia feigned confusion in her eyes.

“What do you mean?”

That only got him further pissed off. Reacting aggressively, he threw off the books and stationaries from her table, making Sylvia flinch.

“What are you doing right now?” Sylvia glared at him, but the ferocity in her eyes didn’t match up with his. She got up.

“Delete it,” he ordered