[Abbie’s POV]
When I arrive at school, I'm met by the normal stares and whispers, but there are new ones joining them, and I’m certain it is because of the incident that took place in the infirmary.
“Dammit,” I growl, hiking my bag up on my back and moving forward, keeping my gaze fixed ahead and my shoulders squared, making it as clear as possible that I just didn’t care. “Hopefully this ends soon.”
Continuing to move, I hurry into my first period class and see Heather beelining for me, but before she can reach a large figure dressed in an oversized hoodie with the hood up stops in front of me.
“Where the hell were you yesterday?”
Eyes widening, I look up until my gaze locks with Desmond’s.
“Pardon?”
What the hell was he getting at, and why was he asking me such a question? This wa
