October 29, 2018

POV~ Nick
It's Monday morning and I'm dreading going to school. I stayed up all night crying over Andrew and I don't think I got a second of sleep.
"Nick, are you ready?" my dad yells from outside. God I hate him so much.
I shove papers into my backpack and rush out the door. As I get in my dad's truck, I realize that I left my phone in my room. There's no use in going back for it. It's not like Andrew's gonna text me back.........