CHAPTER SIXTY-FOUR
LUCIAN’S POV
She hadn’t come to school yet again this Friday morning. I stared longingly at her locker, swallowing down. Was that really the end of us? Had I given her to Ian in a silver platter? Maybe I should call her, take back everything I said yesterday night.
No-I couldn’t let my heart win over my mind this time round.
“You should just call her, you know,” Alec spoke behind me.
“What are you talking about?” I played dumb, picking my chemistry book from my locker before closing it. We began heading towards class even though it would probably be five minutes before the teacher walks in.
“You stare at your phone like you want to call and then have this hopeful look in your eyes like she is going to show up. I’ve watched you glancing at the hallways since morning
