Elena's pov:
I was at home, pretending to be recovering from the injuries I had sustained when I jumped right in the middle of Knox' fight with Carl. With Anderson and Delilah away, I practically had the whole of the house to myself, if I ignore Knox that is.
Thankfully, he was easy to ignore. He hadn't showed up in my room unannounced since the time we 'finally' broke up, for real this time. Good riddance.
It had been a week since the fight incident and Ryle had been blowing up my phone, moaning about not having anyone to talk to since I went awol.
I rolled my eyes at his annoying persistence as I prepared for school, dressing up in the black and silver private school uniform.
It was tough dressing up the uniform in a way that was sure to get Anderson's reaction and I usually went f
