Zander's POV
I stormed inside my room and slammed the door shut. Dad and his words, Ughhh! I don't know what is wrong with all of them.
It was just Mom and my friends earlier, and now Dad too. Why do they want to poke their noses in my business?
What wrong am I doing to get this kind of treatment from them?
Thinking about them just gave me a headache, which is why I strode to the washroom and entered inside. Shedding all the clothes and standing under the shower, I turned the knob on. Light drizzle, then heavy beating droplets fell on my skin as I increased its supply.
The water was extremely cold, but as it touched my skin, warmth spread all over my body. All because I was mad. Mad at what happened at school. In that stupid nosy mate-e-ology class.
*flashback*
"You did not talk about your mate to anyone?" Professor Kaspark asked.