CASSANDRA’S POV.
One minute he is nice to me. The second minute he is out there doing me dirty. I do not understand my reasons for bothering about what he does and what he does not. I seem to have lost my appetite for the food in front of me so I push it away and take out my phone instead.
“I know what Gretchen said hurt. I just want you to know that when I became friends with you. I never did it with an intention other than to find a true friend. I am not using you. I do not think you are different from all of us here. After all, you are here on a scholarship cause you cannot afford the fees. I think you are human too.” She just made matters worse.
I hate it when I get this type of explanation after something obvious has just happened.
“I need to leave now,” I say and as I am about to
