#Chapter15
After the school is over, I rush to Axel's car. I want to make sure that he doesn't leave before I get the chance to apologize, so I'm going to wait for him by his car. When I come into the parking lot, his car is thankfully still there. I make my way through the crowd towards it and lean on the black pick-up truck. People walking past me start giving me weird glances when I do so. Some girls and guys give me sympathetic looks, other girls glare at me and some just simply roll their eyes.
Right, they probably all know this is Axel's car.
I frown when I begin to realize what they are probably thinking. I bet they think that I'm just another girl, completely smitten with the boy who doesn't care about me. Scoffing to myself, I push that thought out of my mind. I'm not like that.
Another question forms in my mind, however.
How many girls did Axel sleep with? A lot, probably. Maybe 20, 30.
I gulp. I hope I'm wrong.