The morning progresses much more smoothly than it did yesterday. I don't see Cam again until lunch. When I walk into the cafeteria, he's already at a table in the corner, and I reluctantly make my way toward him. If there were anywhere else to sit, I would gladly take it, but the cafeteria is full and sitting outside is out of the question. Despite the sun, the wind is whipping around fiercely. You can do this. Maybe I should sit outside. Maybe the wind will carry me away from here, away from all the grief and pain.
Laughter to my right snags my attention, and that's when I see Grayson sitting with Brittany and her friends. Anger, hurt, and betrayal ignite in my chest. It's stupid, I know. Grayson can sit with whomever he wants. As I pass his table, he looks up and smiles, showing off t
