120: Two Nutheads

Camilla Drake showed up right in this parking lot, interrupting my conversation with Justin. How the hell did he know I was here? This was like a movie or something. This man just popped out of nowhere, which was really surprising. And I knew I felt bad for the words I told him earlier. But now, looking at his face, the way he just barged in, that terrible feeling disappeared. I didn't even want to feel sorry. "Drake, what are you doing here?" I asked him, still making a surprised face. Like seriously, what was this man doing here? I really needed to know. Did he actually come to cause trouble? Wouldn't be surprised about that. Typical Drake. "Like I said, I want to talk to you," Drake told me, looking into my eyes. And the glimpse he shot at Justin wasn't a nice one. I could see the hate in those eyes. The same goes for Justin. "I don't think that's going to happen," Justin told Drake, giving him a cold stare. "As you can see, Camilla and I were having a discussion before you cam