SASHA
Once again, my door opened, and this time, it wasn’t my father, but my best friend who was crying profusely.
“What happened to you? Did you have a fight with Justin?” I asked, trying to steady myself as she almost knocked me down with the force of her embrace.
Elena looked devastated, with red swollen eyes and puffy lips. She had been crying for a long time. I guided her to the bed, where she sniffed and continued to cry.
“What happened? Tell me.” I proded, rubbing her babk I soothing motions, just like she did to me in the past.
Elena pulled back and poured her really red lips. “He knows, Sasha. He knows.” She said, her voice breaking.
I frowned in confusion. “What do you mean? Who knows what?” I asked.
Elena sobbed again, her shoulders shaking uncontrollably. “Justin. He kno
