LEAH's POV.
"Are you still mad at me?" Hazel's voice echoed from behind me as we walked towards the arena for cheer practice. I rolled my eyes to the back, I could only be angry at her for so long.
"For literally making my nightmare a reality?" I scoffed.
"I'm sorry," She dragged. "You'll see it's not going to be as bad. This steps up our extracurricular and who knows, maybe you'll love it." She said. It was then I turned to look at her.
"All this just to see if Marcus is going to come around?" I scoffed and something flickered across her face. Like disappointment, rather than desperation. Like she was hiding something.
But I didn't push it.
I knew over the weekend, she'd gone camping with her father in her mother's memory which I assumed was rough.
"Well, he's not coming." Hazel f
