Some people make me wish I had more middle fingers. I don’t know how on earth I thought for one moment Zachary and I could be anything, other friends. I have never, ever, met someone so self-absorbed in my entire life and I’d like to think I’ve seen my fair share of shitty people in my seventeen years.
Now I know I owe myself an apology for putting up with what I didn’t deserve.
The rundown of the following events went as followed…
I am somehow hauled back on my own two feet again as we jog away from the growing fire. Dr. Barnes has got her arm wrapped over my shoulder but she’s shorter than me, so I know it’s a stretch for her – and I’m not exactly tall. Zachary is nowhere in sight. I don’t know what has happened between us tumbling out of the window and Dr. Barnes hauling me to my f
