187 Bait (2)

"Hi Em, I'm sorry I'm late," Elise said as she finally arrived at the Pottery Club room. I smiled at her and told her to sit on a chair. She seemed to be in a complicated mood, much to my curiosity.

Because I hadn't told her my plan, how could she already seem to be in a heavy mood?

"Elise, is there something wrong?" I asked. 

Elise looked at me and smiled thin, "There is a problem, Em."

"Huh? What problem?" 

"It's about Natasha. She confronted me face to face right before I came to the club building. She started yelling at me because I had returned to school. She seems to hate the fact that I can get up after months of depression of what she did to me before."

My eyes widened instantly, "Did you do something then? Don't tell me that you just let her stomp on your face just like that!"