CAROLINE'S POV
I walked down the lane crying and wiping my tears away vigorously. And as if on cue it started raining. The weather hiding my tears and pain with its darkness. How could they just do that.
Have a break?
For boy troubles?
For stupid grades?
They are just ready to break years of friendship for such stupid things?
Are they not feeling the pain that I'm feeling? I can't help but get angry at myself. Did I do something wrong? Was it all me? I reached home. Went straight to my room and basically collapsed on the ground. I fell, crying and balling up in a corner.
Few hours later
Someone barged in my room. I didn't care to check who it was. I felt someone's presence beside me. I felt an arm on my shoulder.
"Caroline?" I heard Damian's voice
I looked up and he gasped looking at me. I probably look like a mess.
"What happened?" he asked, pulling me close to his chest.