Three days had passed by until I decided that I could no longer stay in bed beating myself up for what had happened. I had to go to school eventually if I wanted to pass, but I felt anxious just thinking about it, even though I was sure that Calvin was not going to be there. He had been taken away, but I still had this feeling that he was gonna walk in to the Chemistry classroom, or pass me by in the halls, or talk to me during lunch... it made feel nauseous just thinking about seeing him, again. Scott dropped by every one of those days, bringing a different kinds of snacks so that we could enjoy them as we watched a movie or a video, or just talked to each other. It felt great having some alone time with him, because it had been a while since we did so. Stiles also came by at some poi

