Madison P.O.V: "Why isn't he picking up?" I sighed worriedly, before trying his phone again but no response. He must be so angry, where is he? He looked so angry leaving. I huffed exasperated, but not bothering to call him again. I put my phone down, rubbing my head and reaching for a drink. Someone slapped my hand, and pushed it away from the drink. I look up tired, to see Daniel hovering over me, looking shocked. "What happened to you?" He finally manages to ask. I laugh remembering what happened after Carter stood and left angrily. I sat on the table, half mind to stop him, the other telling me to let him have space. Silent tears poured down my face, but I didn't eat nor drink. I wiped my tears, stood up and headed towards home, convinced to go cry there. I collided with someone to

