Savannah's POV
"Will someone please tell me what's going on?!"
I knew since last night on the driveway that Chad and Grant didn't like each other, but this is
ridiculous. There's still blood on the pavement and despite the teacher’s efforts to get everyone
back to class, I'm not going anywhere without answers.
"Come on, get a move on," a teacher says grabbing my arm and pushing me towards the doors.
I frown and glare at her, knowing she has no right to touch me.
"I'm not going anywhere," I announce to no one stubbornly.
"Sav, come on," Karrie whispers trying to pull me with the crowd.
"No," I argue still pissed off and confused. I don't want to have to listen for idle gossip. I want to
know NOW.
"Savan-"
"I'll take care of it," Nate cuts in, moving Karrie out of the way an
