Song Recommendation:“Wasteland, Baby!” by Hozier.
I’ve been spiraling for the past thirty minutes. Kill me now.
The audacity of that dickhead Kilian thinking he could just climb into my car and touch me like that. Then again, what else should I have expected from one of Ezra’s hockey boys?
At least no one saw me grinding on him. My honor is still mostly intact.
The rest of my day drags like torture. History lecture followed by a guest alumni seminar both demand focus I can’t give. My brain is too loud, too angry, too exhausted. I can barely keep my eyes open, let alone absorb anything.
As I near the history lecture hall, I freeze mid-step.
Elias is standing in the wide corridor, dark brows knitted together, eyes scanning the crowd. Even though I managed to calm down earlier, I’m no
