JETT'S POV:
I regret getting cross with Clover almost immediately and as time passes it gets harder and harder to apologise. Several days after our argument, I knock on her door.
She opens it wearily. Her wig is slightly lopsided as if she's just rushed to put it on.
"Wouldn't it be easier if you just told Ziggy?"
"Huh?"
"Then you could at least be yourself in the house." It seems obvious to me.
"I didn't..." She hasn't even considered it.
"I came to say sorry," I tell her. "I should never have spoken to you like that."
"It's okay." The words sound hollow and I think I've actually really hurt her. "I slept with Rigby."
Her words blow right through me. They sting more than I'd like as jealousy pulses inside me. I don't say anything, scared that I'll end up saying the wrong thing. I
