I sat down on my bed, staring at the journal, contemplating if I should read it. Don’t get me wrong, I wanted to know what was in there, but something was holding me back. I kept staring at it hoping some clarity would come to mind.
I jumped when my phone rang.
“Hello?” I answered.
“Hey, it’s Grayson. I was wondering if I could pick you up before school tomorrow.”
“You don’t have to do that, I’m completely out of the way.”
“I don’t mind. I would actually like to take you.”
He was sweet. “You really don’t need to. I ride with Sydney.”
“She’s riding with Jensen tomorrow.”
“She is?”
“I’m a hundred percent positive she is.”
I sighed. She probably wasn’t going
