KASMINE.
I was terrified. The silence in the car was unbearable.
I sat stiffly in the back seat, my hands clenched into fists on my lap as I stared out of the window.
Kester was seated beside me, leaning back with his hands casually resting on his thighs, his jaw tight, and his expression carved from stone.
He hadn't said a word to me since he saw me with Jake. In fact, as soon as I saw him, he quietly walked away.
I least expected him in my school. I never knew he had something important to take care of there. I wouldn't have sat down in plain sight with Jake.
He had sent June home, and the poor girl couldn't even complain. She took it in good fate, promising to return next weekend.
Sometimes I wonder what she was still doing with a douchebag like my brother.
His silence was worse than anger, ……
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