Chapter Eighteen“Matt, what the hell is going on? How could you be so stupid? Is what Courtney is saying true?” Gina stood in front of Matt, her arms crossed over her chest and she appeared to be in a mood to take no prisoners. Whisky brown eyes, so resembling her older brother's, were flashing fire and revealed the determination which meant she wasn't going to take 'f**k off' for an answer.
Matt sighed heavily, rubbing a hand over his stubbled jaw. Dragging Gina and Paula into this mess had been a last ditch option, one he didn't want to avail himself of, but it had been over a week since Courtney overheard his conversation with Emily and it had been seven days of pure, unadulterated hell. Courtney wouldn't even look at him, much less speak to him, she hadn't been to school, and wouldn't
