#Chapter178
---Hate Me
Luke Hastington
My head hurts.
That girl is messing with my head, I don't know how and what's going on but that girl is just unbelievable.
At the ball yesterday, she got my number from my mom. Guess what? She texted me every hour and I don't want to reply any of it and it's already a week.
Red head sure is crazy, I'm not going to lie she's crazy. I wanted to block her number but somehow my heart told me not to.
I pressed the lift button to go up to my office, I got inside the lift and closed my eyes for awhile. I leaned to the wall and sighed. I've been so tired lately and my head need a little rest.
/"Good morning Luke./" I opened my eyes and saw the red head standing in front of the lift waiting for me on my floor. She's smiling and I looked at her in horror.
Oh my god what is she doing here?
/"What are you doing here?/" I asked coldly as I walked out from the lift.
