(Hudson)
I kicked over the trash can as I exited the back of the building. The anger I felt was unlike anything I have ever experienced before as it practically consumed me.
What the f**k is happening right now? How the hell did that psycho manage to worm his way into Elodie's life? It's like I don't even know my own best friend anymore. One week, one f*****g week was all it took for her to get lost in whatever bullshit Beckett Storm has been feeding her.
I knew he was trouble since he first transferred here. I wasn't an i***t, I could see the hatred-filled stares he shot my way. I didn't understand why he hated me at first, but then I started to think maybe it was because he wanted to be me. He was an outcast. He wasn't like the other guys on the team, and I felt like I was the only
