I skidded in my steps, with the bag of fries in hand, and a determined expression on my face. I didn't check for Theo in the cafeteria, since he eats dinner outside. Perhaps, he's with Storm, but I don't care.
I have already made up my mind. I'm determined to keep things until Storm either kills me or does whatever he pleases with me.
I stopped in front of his door, to regain my breath. I didn't walk here, I ran, hopped and skidded over. That was why my breath was a bit hurried.
I knocked on his door, and stood back, with a shit-eating grin on my face. You can see the determination in my eyes — I'm not ready to give up.
There was no reply from the other side, so I knocked once more. "Storm, I'm the one. In case you don't know who I am, it's Brys. I'm here with dinner." I gave the fries and the bottle of Strawberry juice a look.
The bag I left earlier at his door in the afternoon is no longer there. Which will mean he either took it or one of those Alphas took it.
