Chapter 30.
Ava POV I wish I had the time to lay in bed for days and drown in my own self-pity, but sadly life does go on. Between dodging Oakley's phone calls for two days and eating my feelings in chocolate chip cookie dough while doing so, I've managed to get massively behind in my school work. My second semester is already harder than my first, and my mind has been nowhere near where it needs to be for me to possibly make it through these next few months, especially with my new found relationship with my mother. I had gotten her text last night while I was in the middle of my Friends marathon. She suggested that we meet at Starbucks at eleven this morning, and after some thought, I agreed. I guess that explains why I'm bundled up in a thick coat and a pair of snowman mittens while walking in
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