Brielle's POV
The bruises were going away, and I was happy that I didn't get the attention that I received before. The function is tonight. I didn't want to go, but I had already promised Daylan that I would accompany him. I was drying dishes in the kitchen of the cafeteria, but I wasn't feeling one hundred percent. Even the smell of food made me feel a little bit nauseas, but I could push through.
I still couldn't get that kiss that Daylan placed against my cheek off of my head that he left me with last week. After that, he stayed out of my way as I had requested before. Everytime that I think about it, it's like butterflies fluttered in my stomach, which is wrong.
"So, tonight is the big night. Are you ready for it?" Chantal asked me. Angela clearly filled her in about everything a
