I am standing at the food table eyeing what I want to eat. It has been three months since I have seen Lucas. Marcus made it a point to come and visit me on weekends due to the babies needing him. Luckily it is winter now and no one can see my baby bump that well. The ring on my finger flashes as light dances over it as my hand extends to grab something to put on my plate. “Still starving?” Cammy joined me at the food table. “Yeah, it seems to never stop,” I complained a little and looked at my plate.
“My dad is bringing my stepmother and mother to the event,” Cammy complained and I know all too well about her family situation. Her stepmother is the reason why she was sent to this school in the first place. She doesn’t like Cammy that much. “Don’t make it obvious, but they just showed up.
