C81 The Real F*cker

Allison

I trudged home, still reeling from my fight with Colby. Goodness! What was wrong with me? I mean, us. What the heck is wrong with us?

As I entered the house, I saw Mom, Jayden, and Tom already seated at the dining table, enjoying their breakfast.

"Hey, come join us!" Mom called out. "You must be starving."

"I'm fine," I muttered, unable to meet their eyes. I hurried upstairs