BELLA’S POVThis feels like the worst time to be alive. Nora is all over that creepy guy, Jim has been bugging me to listen to him, and now here I am, standing in front of my tent, watching everyone have the best night ever while I’m feeling hopeless and empty, like I don’t belong anywhere.I crossed my arms over my chest as I kept looking at them, my fingers digging into my sleeves. Nora seems happy, and I like that for her, I really do, but I just can’t bring myself to trust Noah around her. He’s a creep, and I feel like he’s only with Nora to get close to me, like I’m the real reason he’s here.There’s just something about him that makes me not want to trust him, something I can’t explain no matter how hard I try.As they kept dancing, Nora glanced at me, smiled, and waved. I waved back, forcing a smile of my own. She turned to Noah, whispered something to him, then turned back to face me.She started walking toward me. For a second, I thought she was going to sit with me, but then
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