I pushed my hair back in frustration before muttering to my brother. “I’ll see you at home.” I didn’t wait for another response from him before turning around and walking away. As soon as I was out into the hallway, I let out a loud exhale like I had just held my breath for a whole ten minutes. Jesus. I need to get home. Where the f**k is Wes? As I’m storming down to the first floor to find my brother, I began to think of Suri again and debate whether or not she’s supposed to come home with us too. Should I leave her here? Would I leave her here? Surely she can find a ride with someone here, probably those friends of hers. Or maybe Devon can drive her since he’s so adamant on taking care of her. f*****g asshole. I get more annoyed just thinking about what Devon said to me again a