Worried And Angry

Brianna's POV "Here, drink this." I accepted the glass of water from Rogue as I sat on the couch, trying to calm myself. I still can't forget about that guy. He's so creepy and his eyes…his eyes were so angry and…evil. Rogue sat beside me and caressed my back. "Can you at least tell me what's wrong? Did you see something? Were you attacked by your ex-husband's mother again?" I stared at him. He knew? Of course, he knew. I think he's a good friend of Levi. "It's…nothing." "It's not nothing, Brianna. You were shaking when I bumped into you. You looked so scared and so pale." I palmed my forehead. "I-I saw someone…" His forehead creased. "Someone? Did you recognize that person? Who was it? Were you hurt?" "I-I don't know who he is, Rogue. He was…looking at me with rage. His eyes were mad and evil and I can't…I can't clearly remember his face because it was kinda dark and I was too distracted with his eyes. They were looking at me as if those eyes held a grudge against…me." "Hey! Hey, calm