It's been a week since all that happened. My parents still aren't back yet, Scott still ignoring me..
I slammed my locker door shut, history books in my hand. I hadn't gotten any letter from that anonymous person, so that's good news, I guess.
"You can still go with Tyler tomorrow," Jenna said, leaning against my locker.
"Jenna, you know I'm not the dating type-" except when it come to Scott I guess, "I don't know about this."
"One day you're gonna leave this world behind. You have to live a life you will remember. Arielle, come on." Jenna urged.
“Did you just quote Avicii?”
“I might have.” Jenna shrugged.
“Yeah, that’s not going to change my mind.” i told her.
She sighed, then walked away to meet a teacher.
I turned around to head to class. Scott was there. And he wasn't alone. H
