Allison
I trudged home, still reeling from my fight with Colby. Goodness! What was wrong with me? I mean, us. What the heck is wrong with us?
As I entered the house, I saw Mom, Jayden, and Tom already seated at the dining table, enjoying their breakfast.
"Hey, come join us!" Mom called out. "You must be starving."
"I'm fine," I muttered, unable to meet their eyes. I hurried upstairs, eager to escape the conversation. Who knows what Mom could ask next.
As I climbed the stairs, I heard Tom ask, "What's wrong with her?"
Mom's reply was laced with concern. "I have no idea. Jayden, do you want to check up on her?"
I reached the top of the stairs and continued to my room, shutting the door behind me. I didn't want to talk to anyone.
Just as I thought I'd finally have some peace, there wa
