Ava’s Point of View
“Wait… what do you mean you are going to be alone over the holidays and for your birthday?”
Luna ask, her voice sharp and filled with disbelief.
I glance up at her from where I am standing by my bed, folding one of my sweaters before placing it neatly into my bag.
I sigh.
“Well… as you know, I had plans with Adam,” I say, keeping my tone casual. “Which, for obvious reasons, fell through.”
Luna makes a face.
“Ugh. Don’t remind me.”
“And my parents already had their cruise booked before everything happened,” I continue. “My mom offered to cancel it, but I told her not to.”
I shrug, reaching for another sweater.
“It’s not their fault my boyfriend couldn’t keep it in his pants.”
Luna lets out a sharp breath.
“I still can’t believe him.”
“Yeah,” I mutter. “Me ne
