Courtney's pov;
I wake up to 11 text messages and 29 missed calls.
A couple of the texts were from Ellie, asking where I am and if I was okay, and the rest of them were from Dylan.
All the missed calls were from Dylan as well.
There's no way I'm going to text or call him back.
To: Ellie<3;
I went home last night because something happened. Come round soon and I'll explain everything to you?<3
I hit send, and wait for a reply.
Mum must have carried me to bed last night, because the last thing I remember doing is falling asleep in her arms.
I can't seem to shake the image of Dylan and that girl out of my head.
The way his arms were wrapped around her, and his lips on hers, how could he do that to me?
Just then my phone vibrated.
From: Ellie<3;
Sure, I just have to do a
