Viktoriya's P.O.V
I did not appreciate the fact that Gio had been such an asshole to Alessio about him paying attention. That comment about him being in the hospital was completely unnecessary and just mean.
He was doing this on purpose. If I wasn't going to talk to him, then I guess his way to get under my skin was to target my friends and that wasn't okay. I could tell he pissed off Alessio too and I wanted to say something so bad. But I couldn't.
Gio asked Alessio to stay after class for a little bit so I waited outside the classroom for him to come out and when he did, he looked upset and confused.
"I don't have a good feeling about him. No wonder you seemed so tense the whole class. Did he say something to you?" He asked me.
Alessio knew me like the back of his hand. I hadn't even realized he was paying attention to me enough to know I was tense.
If only he knew who the professor is. Who he is to me. I can't tell him. He already doesn't like him as it is.
