By the time it was Wednesday morning and I was getting ready for school, I was dealing with Heratio's true self coming forward considerably well. Obviously the betrayal had been a stab in the heart, but I seemed to be getting over him very well, and I wasn't sure what to deduct from that fact. Did it mean our relationship wasn't real, that I didn't care about Heratio? Or did it mean that I'd gotten a lot more resilient?
Nevertheless, I still had the strong urge to kill Heratio, or Anne-Marie; or even better, both of them. However I was a strong young businesswoman and I wouldn't stoop so low as to seek revenge. My time was far more valuable than that.
When lunchtime was rolling around, there was one thing on my mind, and that was finding Flynn. As my official Parker-Lucia relations consu
