GINA
"I knew you'd agree to go back to him," Frankie says. She's currently sitting on the bed in the guest room of her house that I occupy. There's a bubble gum in her mouth which she chews slowly as she talks. She gives me a grin. "Turns out I'm right."
I roll my eyes, as I neatly fold a couple of my clothes into my bag. "It's not like I wasn't going to go back at all," I tell her. "I actually left most of my stuff there. I just wanted him to suffer a little."
She scoffs. "Well, in my opinion, he hasn't suffered enough."
I chuckle. That was the same thing Sophie said when I told her I was returning to Lucas' house. After my agreement with Lucas, I waited till the weekend before I started packing to move my things back. I informed my parents of my decision and while my father asked tha
