I walked out of the bathroom and to my locker. I spent the last few periods in there since I was still too upset. I stopped crying, but I still feel horrible. I sighed and opened my locker to put my books in and get my jacket out. I put on my jacket before walking outside. I guess Riley already got picked up, because he's gone.
I can't believe he hates me. No, what I can't believe is him laughing at my parents leaving me. How could he do that? I told them that because I trusted him. He just through that out the window. Even if we do become friends again, I won't be able to trust him. I thought. . .I thought he loved me. If he really did, he would hear me out.
Storm honked the horn and I got into the car. "Hey, Luca, how was your day?" Storm asked.
"F-Fine," I lied.
Storm smiled and sai
