Chapter Twelve
Sophie
Sitting on my bed, I stare at the wall. My emotions are going crazy, and I feel as if I might break down at any moment. Watching Serena touch Mason and laugh at everything he said made something inside me snap. Noticing the way she responded to him, it was more than obvious how she feels, and the thought blinded me. I couldn’t hardly concentrate at dinner. While I feel bad for acting like a b***h, I know I’m not going crazy in thinking Serena is after him.
Or maybe I am.
Needing to know if it was just me or not, I text Lennon because she’ll be honest. It’s not too late, and I’m sure she’s just now settling down for the night.
Sophie: So. I have a question.
Lennon: Go for it. I’m sure I have an answer.
I pause before I type the message and wonder if I’m just bei
