When I went to my first class, then my next, then lunch, and finally my last before heading home, a weird déjà vu hit me.
Everything was back to normal.
No guys called out to me. It was like the d**k Crusher video hadn’t happened. Missy was back to being her condescending, yet passively friendly self. Holly and the cousin stopped by afterward before the three of them went to supper together. I had no phone calls. No Gage hiding out or sending my friends to find me or calling me. Even Sabrina, Shay’s gorgeous friend, was busy studying at the desk. She didn’t look up to say hello. No Linde. No Shay. No political science group meetings.
The only difference was that there was also no Kristina, and that meant no Casey, Laura, or Sarah.
I understood that part.
They would’ve had an eventful
