Chapter 214. Familiar Faces

Via

"Okay, I'll be back," I say as I rush upstairs to put on some shoes.

Once I'm done, I speed walk downstairs and out the door.

Because of the several occasions on which I have prepared and baked in Alexander's home ever since I began dating Justin, I was aware that he possessed flour. As far as I was concerned, the only issue was that I continued to be unwilling to communicate with them. My anger and dissatisfaction had not subsided.

Alexander's door is knocked on, and I force myself to suppress my personal feelings. There is a very little amount of time that passes before someone opens the door.

"Hi, I—" I freeze as I see Justin standing at the door.

Fuck. I didn't want to speak to him. Hell, I could barely stand looking at him on school grounds; I didn't want to see him on my freaking weekend as well.

"Via, what are you doing here?" he asks me, looking around behind me as if he