Chapter Eighteen

Maxine's Point of View "Angela..." my voice trembled as I called out to her, "What are you saying?" But, instead of her answering my question, she turned around and walked out of the cafeteria. I wanted to call her but I couldn't because I was weak. It's like I just want to cry because it's like too much is happening to me right now. I still thought this day would be good for me, but the opposite happened. I heard the deep sighs of the four men, the frustration obvious on their faces. While Alyn had no reaction at all to what was happening. He didn't seem to care if they told the truth or not as long as he was alive and breathing. "Let's go," just a word from Alyn as the five of them turned away with Ferries' group. I could do nothing but bend down and hold back the tears. Soon I felt a variety of food being thrown at me from the students who had been watching us lately. Haa... because the celebrities at this school hate me, they also don't like me anymore? Wow. The beauty of thi