Waiting Games

"How dare he do this to me again?" an angry tone rang out in the lunchroom. A few feet away a bouquet of red roses had been stuffed in the trashcan by the hands that belonged to the owner of the angry voice. Her eyes were like razor blades as she stared across the room at his sulking form. A year of her life wasted on a stupid boy, how could she have been so naive?
"I told you so.." Danielle said, not even a note of sympathy ringing through her voice.
Never again would he walk all over her.