CHAPTER EIGHTEEN
ELLA’S POV
I have no idea what I’m doing and certainly this guarantees me a seat in Saturday detention but my feet pick up speed and I run out of the class just in time to catch a glimpse of Adam disappearing around the corner. I hurry after him, attempting to call his name but the poor boy doesn’t seem to hear me. How can he? Maybe the reason I’m running after him on impulse is because I was there during his entire fight with Mia- and so was the whole class. Mia’s words had stung more than anything but then Adam stood up for me against his own girlfriend and something inside me just swelled. So going after him like this felt like the right thing to do. Eventually I reach him when he sits in his car. His hand comes into contact with the steering wheel a few times before
