SARAH
The next day at school, I tried looking for Abby, but she wasn't in the usual spot. She stopped every morning to get coffee. I prayed in my heart she wasn't avoiding me; I needed to tell her the truth about my voice; she's been great to just be shoved aside.
Striding into the school's premises, with a heavy chest. It grew more heavy as soon as my eyes caught that figure stepping out of a really fancy-looking car. I hurried behind the concrete statue just a few feet away from me.
My heart raced in my chest, as if it had plans of leaping out, just by the sight of him. He was surrounded by three men in black suits.
Hiding away from Antonio is the best treatment I can give myself at the moment. It wasn't bad enough that Fate let me have a horrible first impression of him; the second
