EASTON.
I drove to school, my mind consumed by anger and hurt. How could Hayley not trust me? I knew I hadn't exactly lived a saintly life, but I thought we had something real. I thought she believed in me. At least I had been able to keep my distance from the ladies and I have been able to look and think about her alone. Maybe that wasn't enough, I guess I needed to get an evidence to prove my innocence. I kept thinking hard about why Lena would claim she was pregnant for me when she was not? There was only one way to find out.
As I parked my car and stepped out, I caught a glimpse of myself in the rearview mirror. I looked like hell. my hair was messy, my eyes were sunken, and my clothes were wrinkled. I didn't care. I wasn't here to impress anyone or look like the genius I used to b
