For some reason, I was looking forward to the shared class with Damon. Many things have changed since the last time I saw him. It was just two days ago but still, I had a newfound interest in being with him and spending some more time with him instead of making excuses. Maybe it was the guilt talking because I assumed that he was the killer and tried to stay away as far as I could.
New beginnings! I mumbled under my breath and tightened the strap around my shoulder. There was nothing that could go wrong today. My life was finally back on track. That's what I was trying to convince myself with.
As I passed through the hallway from the corner of my eyes I noticed Damon. Inching backwards I gave another look only to notice that he was standing with few of the cheerleaders. Surprisingly he
