“What the hell happened last night?” Rye asked furiously. After we put Nathaniel inside his car, Nic drove him home having Dee followed behind and together they went back to school. Now we’re standing in an empty classroom at school. Rebecca is lost in her own thoughts, Geralt is standing quietly with his hands shoved in his pockets, Camila is at the bridge of bursting in tears while Nic is trying to ease the tension by making sure everyone’s alright. He occasionally pats Rebecca on her back and even bought water for us all. His kind eyes offered sympathy, no judgment whatsoever. Dee is picking a loose string on her sweater, seating far away in the classroom. I was standing in front of Rye, as if protecting them from his wrath.
“What happened last night. I want the truth” Rye asked agai
