Quinn POV
After leaving the prom, I was fuming the whole way back to the pack. How dare she? How f*****g dare she?
I’m hanging onto my anger, not wanting to let myself slip into depression right now in front of Axel, who is watching me carefully from across the limo.
And Farak….
Stupid Rick....
He just stood there and watched. He didn’t react at all. The bastard almost kissed me.
….I almost kissed him.
I wish we had just left and never stopped to talk to them now. I got swept up in the banter about cheetos and her tacky spray tan when I should have just left. I let my guard down, and now I’m the one who looks like a fool and feels like s**t. I almost hit the b***h in front of all the other teenagers from Blue Cliff. If I had actually hit her, if Axel had not intervened, I would ha
