VICTORIAS POV
His voice cracked
...but why did I feel a sullen crack in the hollow between my ribs as well, my heart?
his lips were parted and words fought to come out, but they were stuck.
"You should answer that." I said, noticing the vibration of his phone.
i lifted my thumb and pointed to the back, "I—ill be right back at the auditorium." I swallowed a knot saying.
...
as I walked out, my ears ached to hear him call my name back, or stop me from walking back in there and getting lost in the crowd,
but he stood there, feet tied to the ground.
he said nothing..
so I quickened my pace without looking back, straight into the raving crowd.
......
There was an uproar erupting from every angle
