Tatum
As I enter the corridor in the main part of the austere college building a crowd of people are standing around, they’re all laughing. For some reason my instinct tells me to find out why. Are they laughing about me? It wouldn’t be the first time since I was never accepted here. My father doesn’t have their kind of blue blood money. So, of course, I am always the girl who gets picked on. That and I don’t have a skinny ass.
Ford comes walking towards me and quickly grabs my elbow. “Ouch,” I tell him. “You’re actually hurting me.”
He doesn’t slow down, instead he walks me faster away from the group of people. “What are you doing? What is wrong with you?” My nostrils flare as irritation stirs inside me.
“Just keep walking away from those deadbeat losers.” He heads me down the corri
