Diana's POV
I thought about what Mr. James had said. He called me an abomination, just like the kids at school. He said I was dangerous. He said I had hurt Trisha just by being her friend.
Maybe he was right. Maybe I was hurting everyone around me without even knowing it.
When I got home, Mom was in the kitchen making dinner. She looked up when I came in.
"Hi, honey. How was school today?"
"It was okay," I lied.
"Are you feeling better? You looked pretty upset last night."
"Yeah, I'm fine now."
But I wasn't fine. I was more confused and scared than ever. I didn't understand what was happening to my life. Everything was falling apart and I didn't know how to stop it.
I went upstairs to my room and sat on my bed. I stared at my phone, hoping Trisha would call or text. But the screen
