Thirty-Four: Playing With Fire

LISA

My jaws slacken as I stared at the guy leaning against the wall and looking as unruly and unbothered as shock glued me to the entrance of the bathroom.

"What are you doing here?" I asked him, taking in his expression. His eyes, as usual, were dark and unreadable but there was also something different about them.

He looked slightly angry?

"What do you think?"

"Well, I don't know," I nearly threw my hands up in exasperation, "you're the one who barged in here and..." my eyes narrowed in suspicion, "where's the guy I left in here?"

"I threw him out."

"What?"

"Exactly what you heard, I threw him up."

"Because he's some object that you can just throw away."

"Well, he left on his own accords."

"Obviously," my voice dripped with sarcasm, "what did you tell him?"

"That I was your partner and you were only to get a rise out of me after we argued by playing around with him."

"What?" I felt fury lap at my core, "are you insane? What... What right do you think you have to tell him off?"

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