A Date?
And to what a surprise, Dastan Vega was nowhere to be found on Monday at school after allegedly needing to talk to me. It just confirmed that if I ever had an immediate emergency, he’d be the last I’d call considering he was so unreliable in “urgent” matters. “Angela!” Hayden called me when Cheyenne and I were walking down the hall after second period. “I waited to pick you up this morning, but you weren’t answering your phone and then your dad eventually told me that you left with Sebastian.” “Sorry…my phone died,” I lied. I saw him text me a few times, but I ignored them because I was so busy with my wandering thoughts about Dastan and his random late night call. I guess that was all useless considering he wasn’t even at school. “Oh,” he breathed. “Well, you know I can drive you to sc
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