Nora
We all stood in the hall, waiting for Jameson to make his big speech for Mason. I was filled with dread. Standing in a room full of people who were at least pretending to worship the group he walked on was more than enough to make my stomach churn. I knew that Jameson would make this all about himself.
"Just in time." Dad whispered to me as we stood beside him and Mum. Harry was holding my hand the whole time. I tried to keep my attention on anywhere but the stage where Jameson would soon grace us with his presence.
"Should be a ripping speech." I rolled my eyes. I knew that my Dad did not hold Jameson with high regard. Jameson had done nothing to disown those thoughts that my father holds against him. The late nights partying, the numerous girls, the bullying and the very low gra
