Greyson
All the rage and frustration I'd swallowed down, all the fear from last night came spilling out of me like a tsunami.
"You pompous, self-important, grandiose prick," I spat, squaring my shoulders. "You look down at everyone from your ivory tower and talk about the Zoe you used to know but what about the Greyson I used to know, the shy, sweet, geeky kid with the too-big glasses who I kinda had a crush on? That Greyson would be ashamed of this Greyson. This Greyson is the thing that Greyson hated the most. A bully."
"I'm not a bully, Miss Smithson, I'm a businessman," Greyson said calmly, "now please leave before I call security.
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