Ava's POV
Despite Vanessa's warning, I was still uncertain about how I was supposed to treat Zach.
“Hey, Ava.” Zach greeted me cheerfully as we met at the cafeteria. He joined me in the queue as we waited for our turn.
I smiled and returned his greeting. “How's Vanessa doing?” He asked in a soft tone. “Though she didn't seem too happy to see me.” I heard the slight hurt in his voice, and I sighed.
“She's getting better, and I apologize for how she acted earlier. People in conditions like that are bound to have mood swings. Don't take it personally.”
“Okay, Ava. I guess you're right. One of these days I'll try to check up on her.” I nodded in response, even though I wasn't sure if Vanessa would appreciate it.
She really seemed to loathe Zach now, and I wanted to know why. I peered a
