POV IVY
THE BASEMENT
After piling into the basement, we all huddled in a small circle. I could still taste Apollo, and I wanted more. I tried to get his attention. Maybe if I shot glances up towards the house, he would get the hint, and we could continue, but he didn't want to acknowledge me. I wondered if it had to do with the guys catching us. But even as I tried to get his attention, I noticed he stayed occupied on his phone for the most part.
Meanwhile, the others exchanged worried glances with each other and mostly stayed quiet. I could tell the certain awkwardness in the room. Were they upset because they caught me with Apollo? They had no right to jump to any conclusions about me or my character. Or maybe they were worried about the storm raging above us and the possibility of a
