WEDNESDAY. 8:54 AM.
Someone comes to stand in front of me.
I swear if it's that poisonous mushroom again, I'll lose it and give him another good beating because I'm not in the mood for his deathly attitude. Can't he find someone else to frustrate?
"I know what you're doing."
But the voice isn't Jake's. I raise my head to see an angry look on Madison.
"Madison…" My eyes widen, surprised she's mad.
"Why do you always do this?" I can audibly hear the bitterness in her voice.
"What are you talking about?" I ask, genuinely confused.
"Don't act like you don't know." She glares angrily at me.
And it's a new look, I've never seen her angry before. So, what could possibly make her get angry now?
"I thought you were my friend, why do you keep doing this?" She moves closer and for a second I think she wants to throw a tantrum and pull my hair out.