I groaned as the teacher told us what our homework is. Like I need more things to think about. Today has been terrible so far and it doesn’t look like it’s going to get any better. It turns out that some people at the party weren’t as oblivious as we made them out to be and they actually saw my kiss with Grayson when they entered Shane’s house. The students made sure that by the time I stepped out of first period, the word had spread and everyone stared at me with wide eyes.
Everyone knows I hate Grayson and they all know he hates me, too. I’m the only one that knows that there might be a slim (very slim) chance that I don’t actually hate him. Well, Sandra and Lola claim to know but I think they’re just going out on a whim. Just because I don’t hate him doesn’t mean that I don’t strongly
