CHAPTER 10: FIRDAY NIGHT VISIT

LOU

It was Sunday, and I was still thinking about the other day when we had kissed. Well I had kissed him, but whatever. Andrè had managed to hurt me again, the moment he had walked away from me. I had made a promise to myself that I wouldn't cry over him ever again. Sure, I wasn't crying as I sat in my bedroom watching from the window as Andrè and Abi sat on his front porch talking. I wished I could hear what they were saying, what they were talking about, but I couldn't. I knew whatever it was had to be kind of serious, because neither were very smiley or happy looking. Andrè looked nervous and serious, and Abi's face held a look of utter confusion and betrayal. I watched as she stood up and looked at Andrè, she looked really mad. Andrè stood up too, and ran his hand through his hair, and said something, and she just shook her head and I thought I saw her mouth move, but it was so hard to tell because I was seeing her from the side now, and I couldn't r