Avery's POV
After standing in the restaurant for what felt like hours, I finally let out a long sigh and sat on one of the chairs.
I took my hand up to my hair, still not wanting to go to the dorms.
I wanted peace and silence, and being alone is the only way to get it.
"I get it," an olive-skinned girl said as she walked towards where I sat.
"What?" I asked, confused. I turned to look around her and also from where he was walking from to see if there was anyone around.
"I totally get it," she repeated. I rolled my eyes; maybe she was just one of these random people prying into my life, and I really hated it when people pried into my life.
"What do you get?" I finally asked.
"You're sitting here all alone. You're sulking, and you're just like me," she said. There was nothing in thi
