“You know I didn't meant to hit you!” Hope said apologetically as she stood up from the bench in front of the university building. “It's just that you are a jerk! You keep hitting on me and it gets annoying! What do you want?” She asked angrily. “I mean what are you looking at?! My body?! My hair?!" She huffed, crossing her arms over her chest and glared at him. Hope felt uncomfortable being alone with him. He had a creepy aura surrounding him. Hope was scared to go near Lucas for fear he will hurt her again. It was already hard enough when he was drunk and had no...