Chapter25

#Chapter25

It is hard to get over someone when they have the keys to your car. It is even more difficult when that same person seems to care for you, then doesn't, then does, then doesn't, then takes said keys. It sucks even more when the only way to get those keys before the end of the day is to face your tormentors.

He just had to take them. Daniel just had the care today.

Putting in my brave face, I walk over to the table, but not close enough to where they can talk to me, yet close enough to were Jordan can notice me. Once he does, I motion for him to come over. As I expected, everyone including Harrison sees this, but it is better than being talked to.

Harrison watches me closely, making my palms clammy. I want to yell at him to stop, shouting in front of everyone like I am out of control. I feel out of control. Daniel is causing this. He took away my only way out.

/"What's up?/" Jordan asks.