Payton
It was now Thursday, and Trent was getting ready for his night at the gala. After the other night, I ended up kicking him out of my room. I surprised myself with how much will power I had to resist someone like Trent.
“Where are you, Veronica? The gala starts in two hours.” Trent has been on edge, and I decided it was best for us to distance ourselves as much as possible, so we have not spoken more than a few words to each other here and there. “What do you mean you cannot come? Do you understand how important it is for you to show up with me?”
The boys were in their rooms playing on the new video game system their dad had gotten them. Luckily, they were
