LUCIANO'S POV
I looked up from the laptop screen as the door opened revealing Tiffany. Her eyes were dark and gloomy, an indication that she had probably been crying her eyes out.
Gosh! I get being bullied online isn't fun but she isn't being nice to me at all. I feel like it's all my fault because I couldn't take care of her enough. I didn't warn her enough or ...I don't even know!
"Permission to use your PlayStation?" She asked, staring at me blandly and emotionless.
I shook my head in a nod and she headed back towards the door. What else could I do? If I say no, I be dead, dead in her sad gaze.
"Wait, there's something I'd like to inform you about," I called out just before she stepped out of the room.
"I'll be going out soon and you need to go back to school next week. Tiffany.
