I wasn't willing to go to school so I stayed on my bed, buried beneath the sheets and also in self pity.
It was a cold Monday morning and my mom was luckily not in the house. Actually, she was minutes ago but she had no idea I was in the house. Probably because I'd been in the same position as I was when i woke up.
I hated school for being a b***h on her own and it only got worse because I was db enough to slap Dylan. Not that I regretted the fact I caused him pain, believe me I couldn't care less, I just hated the fact it was going to be the school's trending topic. Mostly because the schools news stations, Amelia and Dylan's goons, we're present during the incident.
I seriously could've just kissed him. It was just a dumb kiss and I was dumb enough to have chickened it all up.
