"Let's talk," Olivia says while she was holding one of my arms.
'What the hell… Why is she here again?!'
I can't believe that I would see this woman while shopping for the second time. Seriously, this is too creepy of her. How did she even fvcking know where I am?
Is she a stalker or what? What the fvck…
What's more? She's even disguising herself as a shorthaired young woman!
I snatched my arm away from her and glared. Olivia just looked at me with determined eyes, as if she wouldn't be backing down any second from now.
"What is wrong with you?" I hissed through gritted teeth, low enough so only her could hear it. "Are you really out of your mind? Why do you keep following me around?!" I added.
Olivia pursed her lips and looked around, "Let's not talk here. There's too many people," she pointed out.