Theia
Six Weeks Later
I sat at my desk and sighed. I had been sitting staring at a blank screen for about an hour. It had been the same for the last six weeks. Ever since… I couldn’t even think about the whole thing without feeling like a complete i***t.
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I had spent the first three days in bed, constantly crying and refusing to move. Finally, Naya got annoyed and tipped my mattress up. I had hit the floor with a bang and an ouch, but neither she nor Harlow would let me go back to bed. I finally told them what happened, and they were furious, and rightly so. Naya wanted to plot some revenge on him, but all I wanted to do was to forget it ever happened.
We opted for planning a girl’s night out instead. Two weeks later, I was standing outside a nightclub looking at the entrance in
