She squeezed her fist into a ball and turned back to look at Ezra.
He was gone already.
Ezra walked out of the class with so much rage filled inside him.
He kept on walking fast, as he thought of what Cleo said.
"Me?
Envious?!".
Ezra stopped close to a wall, beside a locker room.
The image of Cleo and Finn came popping into his head he couldn't take it anymore.
Ezra angrily began to hit his hand on the wall.
He bashed and bashed and screamed out angrily.
Few students passing became worried about his action.
Ezra placed his right hand on his head and rubbed his face.
"Relax Ezra.
Forget about what Cleo said.
You alone know the truth about yourself.
She's just trying to get into your head.
Arrgh! I hate that bitch!".
Ezra groaned out and leaned close to the wall.
He began to think about Cleo again.
