(Chase)
I slammed the door behind me and dropped my keys on the floor. I didn’t pick them up. I didn’t care. My whole body felt like it was on fire, like I couldn’t sit still. I paced the living room, back and forth, my shoes dragging across the floor. I kicked the wall. Nothing moved. Nothing helped.
I couldn’t stop thinking about that paper.
They really made me sign that thing. Like I was some kind of threat. Like I was dangerous. All I did was try to talk to her most of the times.
They didn't even know that she hit me at that one game when I was targeting Hale. What if they knew? Would they have done anything about it?
I didn’t get it.
And now I’m stuck here while she’s out there. With Hale, when it should have been with me.
They act like he's the golden boy just because he's g
