Chapter 7: “I was hoping Christopher had grown out of his…volatile phase.”
Tav wasn’t stupid.
School wasn’t exactly the friendliest place on earth, you know, but it forgot s**t easy. It got over stuff. There’d been a lot of name-calling and crap when people had first figured it out about him and Luca—not much more, ‘cause of Luca’s scary-as-s**t eldest brother, and Tav’s tendency to solve arguments with his fists, but still.
Point was, school forgot stuff. Him and Luca, they were old news now. Everyone knew about them, and everyone had either got used to it, or learned to shut the f**k up about it.
Which meant, really, there was one clear suspect for the fucknut that’d stuffed that note in Luca’s locker.
Thanks to trying to thank Jack for his actions the other day, Tav knew where his
