(Phoebe's Pov) It is now Tuesday and I am about to go to school. The weekend was spent well with my family and friends. After Friday I just needed a break from everything Nathan related. Yesterday Dad let me stay home from school because I had a breakdown on Sunday when I saw pictures of Nathan from Friday doing a keg stand and hammered off his ass. Dad let me spend my Monday in his office hanging out with him and Ros. I head downstairs and sit at the breakfast bar. To say I am dreading today would be an understatement. I don't want to have to talk to Nathan. We have the same exact schedule for crying out loud, but I am just going to avoid him and see how it goes. He ignored me for almost three weeks straight. I can do it too. "Morning sweets, how did you sleep?" My Mom comes and takes

