Chapter 17: Would You Be My Date?

———-Back in her dorm———

She stood in the middle of the space, clenching her fists tightly and a fire burning in her eyes. The events of the evening had left her with an unexplainable anger, and a storm of emotions swirled within her.

The memory of Denver's calm demeanor while speaking to Molly on the phone earlier gnawed at her. It felt like a sharp sting that she couldn't shake off.

She punched her fists in the air in frustration, in a motion to release the anger she felt within her. The thought of all this made her chest heavy.

The sound of her breaths echoed in the room, with each exhale releasing some of the pent-up emotions threatening to consume her.

"Ugh, seriously?" she muttered to herself, frustration evident in her voice. "Why can't things just be straightforward?"

She had listened in on their conversation and heard her asking him to come pick her up from the bar. And the lack of explanation from Denver only helped in fueling her anger

‘What kind of promise did he make to he