Ivy's p.o.v
To say I was bored was an understatement, I was literally dying from having lame company that Trevor was giving to me.
He wasn't talking much, just staring at me and smiling once a while, I didn't know if he was planning something or pretending to be quiet.
I looked at the trees with a fake smile as we walked side by side, all I could think of was Derick and the way he treated me at school, I still couldn't understand why I didn't attack him.
I wasn't weak or very strong yet, but I could have taken him on and defended myself.
"Ivy, what is it?" He asked.
I looked at him trying so hard not to answer him badly, he did know my name but then he still had the guts to ask me.
"Yes, so tell me, what's on your mind?" I asked with a smile.
"I'm just happy
