[Abbie's POV]
If I knew when I woke up this morning that my day would go from bad to worse, I would have stayed home. But since I can't predict the future, I now find myself in a really awkward situation. And maybe, just maybe, if I didn't run away like a little b***h after not only being confessed to by Desmond but even finding Austin and Abbie together, I wouldn't be in it.
“Good job, Abbie.” I say now as I pack my stuff into my bookbag. “You've really gone and done it.”
Feeling a strange twinge in my chest, I try not to remember finding Austin and Rachel together in that room. Try not to think of the intimate way they were sitting. Or the pain I felt when I saw them despite knowing that I had no right to be upset.
“I should just go home and write.”
Right. I needed to stop thinking
