I don't want to be the weak b***h anymore.
I don't want to have to cry for help everything there's trouble.
I don't want to cry at all.
I want to be strong.
My mind was racing as I noticed Macy and her clan sitting in the corner of the basket ball benches. I sat with Danielle, Samuel's parent's on the seats beneath us.
"Loa. . . Are you okay? You've been so quiet since we got here."
"I'm fine Danielle, I'm just pissed about this morning."
"Me too. . . And also, just saying, you left me there on my own." She pops popcorn into her mouth and I shake my head.
"And they stopped didn't they? It's not you they're after, it's me."
"But why?" She looks confused and I shrug.
"Jealousy? I don't know."I sigh and lock eyes with Samuel, who threw me a huge grin and my heart instantly melted at
