Sarah's POV:
I furrowed my brow; of course, Elma knew about it and the feeling, but I didn't. Then he took a step closer and wrapped his hand around my waist. "If you have forgotten the feeling, then I will remind you."
I gritted my teeth and pushed him away from me. "Are we leaving? Or do you need to say goodbye to Jacine?"
"I don't know why I came to see her; you asked what was on my mind. It's her; I don't know if to hate her or love her," he explained in a frustrated tone.
"You hate her, Anthony; you are supposed to despise her, but instead you brought me to her? And what did she say—that I was a ten on ten? Exactly your type?" I scolded before I got into the car.
This was frustrating; if Lucy hadn't told me who Jacine was, then I would have looked like a complete fool.
He got into the car and started it before he drove out of the university. I just wanted to go back home and sleep.