Chapter 7-Turn the table.

CHYNA

And why am I arguing with him over nonsense thing? What the heck is going on? We are not even teenagers who argue just like that.

Hell! This guy was acting like a jerk. I didn’t know how to handle him anymore!

“I’m pretty okay. Don't follow me anymore.  And you don’t have to worry about me.” He was smiling from ear to ear, and I just wanted to slap him on the face, really hard.

He put his hands on his pockets and face me completely. I am just holding my temper, and maybe, if he pushed me more, I am really going to hit him one more time.

I  exaggeratedly rolled my eyes at him. “I’m not worried about you! Why would I, anyway? And heck. This is a pathway, and everyone can pass by here. And FYI, just because I am at your back doesn't mean I am following you. What a thick face you had?” And I leered on him.

What the heck?!

I shouldn't be dealing with someone like Gian, who seems to be playing on me.<