Selena's POV
Peter let out a gasp at my outburst. I believed he was not expecting me to yell like that immediately I stepped into the room. I did not answer him or pay attention to what he was saying.
I quickly freshened up and crawled under my blanket, but I could not sleep. The thought of what I was going to pass through tomorrow was weighing on me. I couldn't help but curse that Mr. Harry or whatever his name was, all over again in my head.
Since I had no one else to talk to, I decided to call Mitchell and vent to her. At moments like this, I can't help but feel emotional and envious of children that have both parents, who care for them.
The phone rang for a while before she picked it up.
“Hey, what's up, girl," I heard Mitchell's enthusiastic voice over the phone.
“I'm good, I wa
