Anger

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"They'd hate that," I giggled. "I'll think about it."
   My phone buzzed from beside me and I glanced at the screen. The girls all tried to look only to be disappointed when it turned out to just be Donald.

Three hours ago
Sexy Donald: I'm heading to the dorm
Sexy Donald: sorry they wouldn't let y...

Sexy Donald: where are you?

Two hours ago
Sexy Donald: where are you
Sexy Donald: it's been an hour
Sexy Donald: you never take this long...

Sexy Donald: seriously where are you
Sexy Donald: are you okay
Sexy Donald: the meeting ended two h...

Greg: so not to pry, but did you...
Greg: he's moping
Greg: okay so you didn't
Greg: should I tell him where...
Greg: he's really worried
Greg: can you just text him...

An hour ago
Greg: he's getting annoying
Greg: VIEVE
Greg: I'll tell him you're with...

Just now
Greg: HEY!
Greg: I TOLD HIM
Greg: I CAN SEE YOU READ...

How does Greg know where I am? I didn't tell him and I doubt any of the Bellas could have told him. Looking around, he was sitting at a table on the other side with Unicycle and they both were glaring at me. I waved nervously.
   "I don't think I'm supposed to be talking to you guys," I said, gesturing subtly to their table. Unfortunately everyone turned to look at them, meaning my subtle gesture was pointless.
"Oh shit." Fat Amy pointed towards the door. Donald stormed in, looking pissed and Bumper followed him, looking annoyed. I stared at them and then turned to the Bellas and most of them had fled. It was now just me, Becca, and Chloe.
"Come on Vieve, we're leaving." Donald grabbed my arm and pulled me a few steps before I planted my feet and stopped. He's not my keeper why is he being like this? I'm allowed to have some freedom.
"Why," I demanded. I'm not sure where this courage came from.
"You're not supposed to be talking with them," He said. He's really mad. I've never seen him look this angry. Greg and Unicycle wandered over to see what's going on.
"Since when?" It seriously wasn't fair. I tried to make friends and thought I was succeeding, but of course they would try to stop me.
"Since forever?" He asked. Maybe he just realized that I was as mad as he was.
"Bumper... nothing was going on," Chloe said. I looked at her and her arms were crossed and she looked just as annoyed as he was.
   "Vieve is a member of the Trebles, she's not supposed to be around trash like you," he responded.
    "Why not Bumper!" I turned to him too. "You guys can be around them. You guys try to sleep with them, but I'm not allowed to even talk to them?"
   "Vieve." Donald held up his hand, trying to calm me down.
   "No! You don't get to stop me from making friends!" Maybe I was overreacting, but I was still mad. Donald was still holding on to my arm and I pulled away, ignoring the hurt look he gave me. "You guys didn't even want me at the meeting today! Maybe you haven't noticed, but I'm a member of this group too! And I get it, Bumper was the one who said it, but I know that none of you said anything against it. Screw all of you."
   "Vieve," Chloe whispered and put her hand on my shoulder. I glanced at her and then looked around the cafe. Everyone was staring silently at us. Alec was making his way over, probably to tell us to get out.
   Greg looked hurt and Unicycle was glaring at me. Donald looked hurt too, but he also looked super angry.
I let Chloe gently pull me away from the boys and out of the cafe, where the other Bellas were waiting.

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I kinda got in a fight with one of my closest friends so I'm probably projecting.
School is not going great, which means I am in the writing mood more often!

See you guys next chapter!

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