A month…. A freaking month had gone by since I had heard anything from anyone. Alyssa had long since stopped coming to see me and I never heard from Bethany.
My cellphone had never been returned to me. The police had stated it was evidence, cracked screen and all. So, my mother had gone out and bought me a new one. I think it was her way of trying to make it up to me. Speaking of which, we never did sit down and talk. Although with how sweet she had been the last few weeks, I think I really got my point across finally.
As much as I enjoyed spending time with her while she wasn’t yelling or lecturing me, I really did miss all my friends. And Trev…
Damn freaking man! I had made up my mind a while ago to just let him go, but he would not stay out of my head!
I stabbed viciously at a piece of lettuce and called it, or him, a slew of terrible names under my breath.
“Something on your mind, sugar?” said my date for the evening.