*Della*
Despite it being a school day and me sitting in class, all of my attention was focused on my phone, waiting for one specific name to appear. It pains me that it hasn't yet.
Since Mr. Cary left my house that night, he didn't text or call me. To be fair, I didn't call or text him either. I wanted to call him so badly, but I controlled myself.
On Sunday, I thought he was going to reach out since we had made plans, but surprisingly, he didn't. No one needed to tell me he was avoiding me and what happened.
I ruined what we had and I hated myself for it.
Sighing sadly and looking away from my phone, my eyes fell on Emma and Richard, sitting at their usual spot. Emma was sitting on Richard's lap. They seemed to be happy even after the drilling from the students at school and the
