Who cared who saw them? Vienna didn't at the moment. She would later. Right now she was just furious. She was a little bit shocked as his voice had risen. It wasn't even that she was listening to what he was saying. Listening and angry didn't mix for Vienna. She would pretend that it did, she'd pretend that she was perfectly in her right to freak out at Jaxon. She couldn't believe how he didn't even get it!
"You should have left it alone! You didn't have to even mention it. Not to mention he isn't a player, and HE IS SCARED." She finally mostly screamed before dropping to her normal height of 5'3. She crossed her arms, a glare never leaving her face. She had a number of other things she could say at the moment, but none of them were really working. It hadn't really sunk in that she might very well not have a date to the ball after attacking said date in a hallway. She was breathing hard as she was trying to keep herself from screaming at him. Besides, screaming wasn't going to make anything better. Clearly he didn't get what he had done, and he clearly didn't even seem to care enough to just simply say sorry. Men.