Chapter FIFTEEN 

LOCKED REECE'S POV I was fuming with anger as Mr. Flores left the gym room just like that. Even with what I had told him, he was still intent on punishing me? It felt like a boiling pot of stew was being prepared in the pit of my tummy. My feet couldn't stop tapping on the floor and with each second, I bit deeper into my lip. He closed the doors behind him with a slam and my gaze went to Yrene who looked every bit annoying at that moment. She was aware that I was staring at her because I could hear her increased heartbeat and see the rapid rise and fall of her chest. She turned slowly and I saw fear race through her large eyes as we locked eyes. I wanted to shout and rage at her. I wanted to hit her shoulder and tell her to fix the mess but something about the way her lower lip quivered involuntarily stopped me. She was scared and she was trying not to let it show. Her fingers found each other and began to tangle, fiddling with each other in anxiety. I suddenly lost my desire to rage a