It seemed as though reality finally kicked in and Damon's scared look had my heart slamming against my ribcage. He slams me roughly against the wall before storming out and I close my eyes as I try to make sense of my life.
The fighting boys were oblivious to my plight and soon enough they were shoving and kicking each other through the door. Running a shaky hand through my hair I sighed deeply before heading back to my room. I knew I still had a full day of classes left but decided to skip since the pounding at the back of my head was starting to intensify.
The walk back to my dorm was slow and I kept my head down as I past dozens of classrooms, potheads and lecturers as they all took in my battered state. My watch told me it was almost lunch but even my appetite was gone and that was
