~ANYA~
"Did you hear his response to my question at the game?" My mother asks me as she throws a glass in the sink, almost breaking it.
"Yes," I say through clenched teeth. I heard his response to her question, and it still haunted me. It still hadn't sunk in that I'd completely lost Atticus. Part of him was still connected to me, but it was almost completely gone. He was too lost over Autumn to realize how much I missed having him around.
I’d left the game when he said that one word to her. It wasn't very comfortable to stand there while he claimed that he would save Autumn over me. Damon and Dante tried to stop me, but I didn't listen to either.
How could Atticus embarrass me like that in front of everyone? We weren't the only ones present. Many people were surrounding us, waitin
