Managed to avoid Marc. In her room, Thea screamed after burying her face in the pile of pillows on the bed. Several times Thea pounded the space on her right and left in annoyance.
"Not! I don't like him!" Thea insisted to herself.
Thea kept reassuring herself with those words over and over again. Unfortunately, whenever those words came out of her mouth and spun around in her head, something in her chest occasionally throbbed until her cheeks turned red.
Thea let go of her grip on both ends of the pillow before she turned around and let her whole body face the ceiling.
But he always manages to make my heart skip a beat. Thea said in her heart.
Thea closed her eyes and allowed the memories to transport her back to the day they first met.
