Eleanor's POV:
"Well, yeah," I said, my tone a little more defensive than I meant it to be. "I think anyone would be."
"Then keep being curious." His voice was icy as he picked up his pace, leaving me standing there in a cloud of confusion and frustration. He didn't even look back.
If I didn't count my roommate, Javier Evans would be my first real friend at Rosewood Private High School, a guy whose reputation was built on being a heartbreaker, a player, a jerk... And now, he had earned a new label in my mind—moody.
I snorted and glared at his retreating back, frustration bubbling up inside me.
Whatever had gone down between him and Kate, it was obvious something had happened. And if I had to guess, it hadn't ended well for Javier. Maybe she'd dumped him? Maybe he'd fallen for her, and
