Chapter 18
Trevor didn’t want to go to game club tonight, because he wasn’t sure he could handle finding out that everyone there had heard about his stupidity and was siding with Chase as well, like all of his friends had. Walking into another room and finding it empty with a note on the door saying Went to hang out with someone who isn’t a shithead would have broken him. More.
The fact that none of his friends would answer texts (or face-to-face confrontation in Jorge’s case) about what made him a shithead was not helping the situation. There was nothing quite like being told You’re doing it wrong but given nothing else. As if he should figure it out himself. Everyone else seemed in on it, but none of them were talking. Great.
He couldn’t handle the icy silence in his room, so he’d hea
