Skylar's POV
I trudged towards my locker, trying to rub off the heavy sleep from my eyes. I hated going to school when I had gotten no sleep the previous night.
But then again, that had never actually happened in my life before. Now, it seemed to happening quite constantly. Ever since that particular someone appeared in my life. Nothing seemed normal anymore, not since my first conversation with Caden.
It wasn't exactly his fault, though. This had all started after that mysterious letter I got.
Sent by BM. Blake Matthews.
"What's been going on with you, Sky?" Alex asked, opening my locker for me when I couldn't remember the code.
A lot has been going on.
A lot that I wasn't telling Alex.
"I'm tired, Alex. I'll tell you everything when I'm not." I started rubbing my whole face now, anything to wipe off the excessive exhaustion.