I left for school pretty early, just to avoid any sort of interaction with anyone. So I had to walk to the bus stop and take the bus. I was returning to school to face Kelsey after escaping it, and the thought sat heavy inside me, but thankfully it didn’t linger as much in my mind because I had others pressing down on me and I tried not to dwell on it, tried to push it aside. It felt easier to bury it deep and pretend like none of it had happened, to hope it would just blow away forever if I ignored it long enough. It was better that way, easier to say it was all Dylan’s ploy, one of his twisted games, even though I knew deep down it wasn’t true. Still, holding on to that lie was easier than letting the truth swallow me whole. I walked down the street with my head low, lost in thought, when a car drove past me and slowed to a stop just a few feet away. The window rolled down and a voice called out. “Get in,” he said. I stopped and peeked through the window, to see if it was Ellio
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