Chapter 26 It Really Is The End...

Quensilla's POV

Its been a week since the incident and everything had changed so drastically. Notes in the locker, in my books, crushed paper sent at me on class, and what's worse is that Theodore would turn a blind eye to them.

I couldn't stay here.

"Are you sure you want to leave?" Lauren asks helping me pack and I nod. She looks up at me and tears ran through her eyes.

"Lauren. ."I murmur, pulling her into me, and she sobs.

"I don't want you to go."

"I'm sorry, we'll see each other again. You can visit. I can't stay here Lauren, you see for yourself what I encounter daily. I'll go crazy I swear. I don't need to go through that again." She nods understanding and we both load my stuff into a car.

"Don't tell Theodore. Just tell him you don't know."

"Quensilla. ." She says

"I don't need him trying to find me, Lauren." I sigh and she reluctantly agrees.