Zee.
I sat on my bed, staring blankly at my clothes, trying to decide what to wear to Lawrence’s party. I have worn all my clothes to school multiple times, and they weren't exactly fit for a party.
I sighed tiredly.
Everything I owned was a reminder that I didn’t belong in Lawrence’s world. I bet the party would be filled with some of the rich kids in school, and they all would be nicely dressed.
A part of me wanted to give up and stay home. Maybe I’ll say I got sick or something. It’s not like anyone would even notice I wasn’t there.
Then I thought of Denver, his smug expression when he found out I didn’t go to the party. He would think that I skipped the party because of him.
No. I was not going to give him that satisfaction.
It was already a few minutes to eight. I needed to
