Katelyn’s POV
I sat across from Kelly at the cafeteria where we sat down to eat, my fingers nervously tracing the rim of my juice bottle.
Kelly glanced over my shoulder and then back to me. "Katelyn, Micheal is staring at you, his eyes are fixed on you," I heard her but I didn’t turn around to look at him, and unlike me, my cheek didn’t turn crimson.
The events of last night weighed heavily on my mind, and I needed to confide in my best friend. I took a deep breath and began to recount the chaotic evening.
"Kelly, you won't believe what happened last night," I began, my voice shaky. "I saw Michael having s*x with someone else when I went to find him."
Kelly gasped at the revelation, she blinked and leaned close to the table. "Are you sure it was Micheal?" She raised the corner of he
