C16 Sixteen

Amanda‘s POV

I put my head in my arms on the table and pray he doesn't see me.

Dear whoever created this world, whatever God is out there, if you exist please will you save me.

Gosh. That's not going to work. I can't pray, now is not the time. I need to hide. What if it's too late? What if I move and then he sees me?

"Amanda." Austin says