CHAPTER EIGHTY-TWO
JULIE
Right from the beginning of class, I was daring to see Sydney so I could talk to her about what happened to her and H last night. I don't want to call her just to talk about it, I know it was just an honest mistake on Sydney's part. She was so drunk last night that she might not even know what else she was doing.
But why can’t I shrug this feeling that there is something more on the way she looks at H last night? Like she wanted it to be H that kissing her.
No, she wouldn’t do that to me.
It bothered me last night but I didn’t let H to notice it.
I don’t want to over react again and cause us fight once again.
As soon as I saw Sydney standing in her locker I approached her.
“Hey.” I hold her arms.
She smiled at me and I saw some hickeys and bruises on her.
