CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
ADAM’S POV
I can’t explain the happiness I’m feeling when I drive to school Thursday morning. A part of me is very much anticipating to see Ella. Being around is slowly becoming some sort of peace to me in a way I can’t exactly put into words. No; not in the romantic sense. More like that one friend you know you can call when you are at your worst and instantly she’d be there, no judgment at all. I’ll ofcourse, do the same for her. After dropping Joanne at her school, I drive off to mine, jamming to some old school hip-hop all the way. Jax and Dylan are by the lockers once again and much to no one’s surprise, flirting with some cheerleaders. I almost reach them when a familiar figure falls into my line of sight, Ella chatting animatedly with her friend as they head towa
