Isra.
I stood there staring at Abby for a long minute and I didn’t know how I was going to react to what she said.
“What?” She asked and shrugged.
I shook my head, getting over what she had said. She was just acting weird. Though this wasn’t the first time, it was probably the second time she was acting this way to me.
The first time was when I was leaving for school before I got kidn*pped by my…I can’t even call him my father. He had never acted like a father to me anymore.
I sighed, and snapped my head to Abby knowing that I had made a sound and was hoping she wasn’t paying any attention to me and she wasn’t, her eyes were fixed on her phone.
“Can we go now, we will be late for class.” She looked away from her phone and kept it inside my locker and closed it. She linked her a
