It's been a week now. Talon's out of danger but he is still under observation in case... I shut my locker door with a bang and sigh. I lean against it and sigh again. I feel so completely useless and helpless. It should have been me in front of the vehicle, not him. It's all my fault. I was being a brat as usual and he got paid in the worst way for my brattiness. I want to be there with him, in the hospital but my parents and his parents want me to go to school. f**k school. What's the point of coming here when I ... just don't feel like being here, right? I should have never agreed to my parents who succeeded in persuading me to attend classes. Dumb classes. I know it is weird for someone like me to say it but then the last few months, I am not what I used to be.
I let out a groan when
