Hannah had accidentally spilled water on my clothes and belongings the following Monday I had seen her.

Behind those fake apologies and sweet smiles was the treacherous Hannah, giving me a warning that I'd definitely get more than that if I ever went against her, again.

I was so fed up, so I simply shrugged at her. And the day blurred by as if nothing had happened, as if nothing was ever wrong.

Well, I deserved that anyway.

I always did.