Jade’s POV
The final bell echoed through the corridors of Crescent High, signaling the end of the school day. I gathered my belongings swiftly, eager to escape the stares and whispers that had trailed me all day. Ashley had texted that she'd be late, so I decided to wait for her behind the gym, a secluded spot we often used.
As I rounded the corner, I collided with a solid figure. Looking up, my heart sank.
Hunter Ashford.
"Jade," he said softly, stepping back to give me space. "Please, can we talk?"
I took a deep breath, trying to steady my nerves. "There's nothing to talk about, Hunter."
"I know I've hurt you," he began, his voice laced with remorse. "But I need a chance to explain."
I shook my head, anger bubbling beneath the surface. "Explain? After years of torment, you think
