C57 Fifty-Seven
Jill Malik P.O.V
"Are you coming? Don't stand there like a wimp." I yelled at Flynn. I saw the sour look on his face. I snickered, it feels so good to torture him. I swim further into the water and I could feel Flynn's eyes burning on my back.
"Are you on your period?" I continued taunting him from afar. Even from here I could feel how annoyed he was
