Coraline had been busy trying to get in touch with Bryce, but with much difficulty. The fastest and easiest way was to ring Lucas up. However, she did not possess his personal number. There was no other way to obtain his number apart from Sara's phone, which was in her room.
Out of concern and panic, she secretly opened the main door preventing it from closing with the hoover acting as a door wedge. She hoped for some kind passerby who overheard the loud shouting to intervene and defuse the tension.
Their squabble was beginning to get out of hand. Even though it had been months being their flatmate, she was still not accustomed to the way Sara and Harith fought. It was getting uglier with each scream.
This whole time she never realised he was a ball of anger. Had she been deluded this whole time? Had her love for him clouded her perceptions? She recalled seeing how sweet and adorable he was a few years back. That was one of the reasons why she fell for him.
