Roxxane's POV
My head feels like it's about to explode. Burning with rage and frustration. I just need somebody to talk to. Krystal's the first person who comes to mind. We're not allowed to use our gadgets in the woods, so I figure I should call her before I leave.
I dial her number and wait. She picks up on the second ring.
"How are you doing, Rox?"
"I'm... I'm fine." I try to hide the hurt in my voice.
But it's Krystal. She reads right through me immediately.
"What's the problem, Rox? Stop hiding things from me."
I take a deep breath, finally giving up the act.
"Seriously, Krystal, I don't understand. I've just been feeling a little bit... I don't know."
"I told you Garrick isn't the right place for you, Rox. You can still come home."
Here she goes, preaching the same s**t to
