Chapter Fifty-eight

Maxine's Point of View Who does he think he is? He can kiss whoever he wants? And we're just his plaything? Heh~ He sure look highly of himself! Gosh, my blood is boiling out of anger. If I could, I would really tear his face apart. When I got back to the classroom and until the class ended, the only thing I could think of was what Alyn said when he was talking with Carmona and friends. Gosh, I can't rid of it from my mind. First, the kissed between Carmona and him, and now this? He's really driving me crazy! I was walking in the hallway with my arms placed over my chest. I just looked straight down the aisle and didn't care about my surroundings. I stopped walking when someone call me from behind. "Maxine!" I turned around and saw Troy, waving his hand. I smiled and waved my hand, too. After a few seconds, he walked towards me and wrapped his arm around my shoulder. After that, we started to walked together. "You're going home?" He asked. I elbowed him, "Of course, do you want