After getting picked up by Uncle Steven last night and getting a small lecture from him on the way home and the walk from the garage to the house. I headed straight to my room. Went for a quick shower trying to not think the worst about Nick’s cryptic message. Why would he be saying sorry? It’s not his fault that I didn’t see Blake after the game. It was a simple miscommunication. Unless. No. Unless something happened at Chris’ house. But what could have happened?
Getting the stupid thoughts out of my head, I quickly got dried and changed and jumped straight into bed. I checked my phone, logging into f*******: and seen there was a few pictures up on Kim’s page. I scrolled through them, the girls all looked really happy in them. A few cute ones of Kim and Nick together, cute. But what is
