Viktoriya's P.O.V
I felt like I was being personally attacked while my alarm startled me out of my sleep. Groaning as I shut it off I slowly opened my eyes and remembered my schedule for the day. I have another class with Gio today.
Sighing loudly as I got out of bed I got ready for the day. I wouldn't let him or my peculiar thoughts about Frank get in the way of me having a semi-good day. Alessio was almost out of the hospital and I didn't want to be in another one of my "moods" when he gets out.
Staring at myself in the mirror as I put my hair in a high ponytail and did winged eyeliner, I was glad that I hadn't dyed my hair brown after Gio and I broke up. I loved my red hair and hate that because of some douchebag, I considered changing it. I was going to waltz into his class today and be confident and let him see I am so much better than the money he left me for.
Not that I wanted him to notice me...or like me. I didn't care about him anymore.
