Serena
The car pulled up in front of the university gate, and I got out, still angry at myself for letting Damien get under my skin. The driver offered to wait, but I told him to leave.
I walked into campus. I tried not to think about what happened so I'd be able to get things done without thinking about what happened between me and Damien this morning.
But why did he have to be hot one moment and cold the next. It annoyed me so much that I couldn't tell what was going on inside his head.
I walked toward the administrative building to finish up my registration. The process took longer than I expected, but I didn't mind. I'd choose this over walking on egg shells every time I was around Damien.
It was impossible to hate him no matter how much I tried. He had so much power over me and he was irritatingly too good looking.
My memory went to the way his muscles were rippling this morning and I became even more annoyed with myself.
