“Next time there's a ball, ask me before someone else does, and not as a last resort!” you heard her shout from the corridor. Then footsteps of her heels clacking as they came out. She was too upset to realize that there was somebody blocking her pathway until she bumped into you. Stunned, she looked up at you, immediately wiping her tears, “I’m sorry.. I didn’t-..” she muttered, carefully standing up.