*Ember*
Everyone in the entire f*****g cafeteria is staring at me. I walked in, and the room went silent, all the murmuring stopped suddenly, like someone had just made an inappropriate joke at a funeral.
Kyan led the way, though, glaring and glowering at anyone who caught his eyes. After that, conversation picked up again, but it didn’t keep people from stealing glances my way.
“You sit. I’ll get the food,” my roommate instructed me. Now, I’m sitting at my usual table with Luka, Brock, Mikey, Russell, Jaxson, and Kyan. It’s a little crowded, but at least I don’t have to keep looking behind me to see if Kyan is looking at me since he’s right across from me.
He’s not, by the way. Everyone else in the cafe can’t keep their eyes off my hideously deformed face, but Kyan won’t make eye con
