This was bad.
I stepped into the car, slamming the door shut. With how angry I was, a permanent scowl settled on my face.
Who did she think I was?
Just then, the opposite of my car opened, and Alina took the passenger seat.
"You can't seriously be that mad at me."
What did she say?
I pushed the ignition button, starting the car, but my body froze before I stepped on the gas as I heard that and snapped my head back toward her.
The way she said it made it look like I was overreacting.
"Mad?"
Mad would be her being humble because I was furious.
"How the fuck did you forget that?"
And before I knew it, I was already cursing loudly.
"It's not something you could just forget."
She blinked a couple of times as her head tilted a little. With a slight curve of her brows, it looked like she was genuinely confused...but confused about what?
"Well, it is for me."
I opened my mouth to say something right away, but...what should I say?
