Lilah
I sulked around all day. Mum had come in to ask if I wanted any lunch and find out about camp but I just told her I was tired and feeling a bit yucky. She told me to get some sleep and left me alone. I wanted to marinate in my own anger and annoyance, more at myself than anyone else. Why did I let myself be fooled by Flynn's bad-boy-turned-good-guy persona? Who was I kidding? There was no way someone like me was going to get him to change his ways.
You don't know the whole story. Violet reminded me as I spiraled between self-hate and being pissed off at Flynn.
It looks pretty clear to me. She was covered in his scent. I argued.
It is Emma. Don't take everything that comes out of her mouth as one-hundred percent truth. Violet warned. She had a point but it was still so fresh tha
