Lily walked into her first class of the day, the morning air still thick with the tension she felt from the events of what happened a few moments ago.
Her gaze swept over the room, and her heart sank when she noticed the glances coming her way.
Everyone was staring, whispering behind their hands as she entered the room in Liam’s oversized sweatshirt and sweatpants.
She could feel their eyes following her every move, and she instinctively tugged the hem of her sweatshirt lower, as if that would help hide her from their gaze.
She desperately tried to focus on anything other than the attention she was receiving, but it was impossible.
"Why is everyone looking at me like that?"
She wished she could disappear.
The sweatshirt, though comfortable, felt like a glaring reminder of her e
