COLLIDING WORLDS
~KADE POV~
{Playlist Suggestion: "Toxic" by Britney Spears}
Mr. Thompson drones on about metaphors and symbolism while I scroll through my phone under the desk. Three missed calls. Seven unread messages. All to Chelsea.
Nothing back.
Denver makes a soft pissing sound to get my attention. When I look over, he mouths silently: "What's wrong? You okay? Thompson's going to catch you."
I respond by giving Mr. Thompson the finger while his back is turned, writing some bullshit about Shakespeare on the board. Half the class snickers. Denver shakes his head like I'm a lost cause.
Maybe I am.
My thumb hovers over Chelsea's contact. I need to know what happened last night. Why did she run from my dorm room like I'd hurt her? Why Kolt's words keep echoing in my head: "You hav
