C33 CHAPTER THIRTY THREE

MY lunch got ruined.

I swallow hard and only then realize I’m biting back tears. I

never cry. I’m so not a crier. How dare he bring up that fucking lunch? What a bastard.

I stand and then start walking as fast as I can away from Jason.

“Wait, please wait,” he calls behind me but I don’t slow down.

But then as the rain starts to fall harder, he grabs my arm and swings me partially around