When Mimi reached home in her angry glory, the first thing she did was to yank the white tulips the asshole got her, from the vase and tossed it into the bin, stomping it till the steam broke and they fitted into the bin perfectly.
Good, that was where it belonged.
So much for the flower that represented forgiveness and peace! He fooled her! Draco completely made a fool of her! She still hadn't gotten over it! She wanted to murder someone. No, she wanted to murder him to be precise.
Thankfully, her parents weren't home so her amazing but annoying mother wasn't here to question why she was raging like a bull. So she could blow off some steam. But how?
Maybe sprint across the street? The exercise doesn't sound so bad. At this moment, Mimi needed a distraction and something to get her heart pumping. But first, she had to get out of this dress! Mimi had already sworn to get rid of the clothes - she would never forget this miserable date anytime she sees it.
