Voices wash over me as I fiddle with my beanie. I skipped out on supper again last night with my friends, having slept right through all of their attempts of calling me. I honestly feel bad for not getting back to them but by the time I woke up, it was already morning and time for class. But boy, did Olivia corner me before class. She was so mad! Her face was red and her hands were shaking as she stage whispered at me angrily about how worried everyone was and how Hugh was tempted to go knock on my window while she just wanted to bust it open to make sure I was okay. I managed to placate her by promising to come to dinner tonight and explain what happened but before she could push more, Ian appeared to open the classroom.
'I'm just happy that I remembered to grab my sunglasses this mornin
