Chapter Eight
I focused my attention on something else as I tried my best not to think of Lucas although the thought of him filled my brain.
His attitude sometimes doesn't seem like something I could cope with.
Bringing the suggestion of both of us being friends was something I knew was needed if I wanted to survive this place.
It would be a bad thing if I was to avoid the elephant in the room. At least it kept my mind at ease.
I proceeded to search my wardrobe looking for the perfect dress to wear. I picked up one I had gotten on one of my shopping trips and tried it on.
I was still admiring myself in front of the mirror when he walked in.
He didn't say a word. He only stared at me, making me more nervous.
I averted my attention towards him wanting his suggestion concerning
