The atmosphere in the car was toxic. Both its occupants held their silence like the stillness before a storm. Anger, questions and accusations waited just beneath the surface for the slightest provocation before it all came raining down.
They were almost on campus. Chloe watched the people outside her window as they drove by. Every expression she saw was different. Some people looked happy and laughed with the person next to them, others looked focused and frowned as they made their way to God knows where. Some even looked confused. Then there were those that looked like zombies walking about without direction. Chloe felt like she was a combination of everything and more.
After last night and earlier that morning, Chloe had been riding a cloud. A beautiful, blissful wave up in the sky. T
