“Where were you?” He questioned me while raising to stand before me.

I played with the fabric of my purse, wondering why should I answer him at all. He tilted his head on one side, waiting. I sighed and rolled my eyes.

“Why do you care? I was out. Now I am here. What do you want?” I bit.

“What I want? Hmm, that is not the correct way to ask me. It is more like WHO I want,” He smirked at me.

I shook my head at him in defeat. I wasn’t going to continue this conversation in the corridor. I unlocked my door and left it open behind...