I rolled onto my side and grabbed my phone, my knees trembling when the screen lit up.
Messages piled on top of each other, with names I recognized and some I didn’t.
“ Amy what’s going on?”
“ So you were seeing Lucas while dating Daniel?”
How does this make sense?
Wasn’t Lucas a new student?
When did I possibly meet him?
My thumb hovered, before I tapped one message.
It was a blurry photo of Lucas and I strolling to his car. His arm slightly outward, made people conclude he was guiding me.
My chest tightened at the bold words circled in red.
“ She cheated on Daniel.”
“ She's from a low life, what do you expect?”
I screamed, and threw my phone before I could read anything else.
Why are people this way?
Why didn’t anyone say anything when Daniel broke up with me?
School
