Heat

Grace's POV

I had spent my day with Adrianna and Helen, where Adrianna taught me how to box. First, we had done a few exercises before the boxing began.

Unlike what she has said, Davis didn't come throughout the day. The more the clock clicked, the more my anger swelled. I hated that I was being abandoned for something I didn't know about, and he didn't tell me, instead, he said it to Adrianna.

All this anger transferred into my fist as I hit hard the punching bag in front of me.

“Harder” Adrianna helped to shout at me, worsening it for me.

I had practically imagined that punching bag to be Davis, as I'd like to punch him really hard in the face right now.

I continued to throw punches at the bag, even though Adrianna had stopped asking. I don't know why I felt so angry, it was like I was being ditched.

It was making my eyes swell with tears. He doesn't just come to me to tell me he wants me only to ditch me the next second he gets the chance. This is so frustrating.

I don't even