015.

RAYLA

My day hasn't gotten any better by lunch break because people were still talking about it! I lost count of how many girls have spoken to me, asking for his contact. However, Kath seemed to be enjoying my misery because she kept laughing and giving me a questioning look.

As we made our way towards the cafeteria to have lunch, I was a little behind because my phone vibrated in my pocket. I read over the text which is just Mom reminding me about the charity event.

I put my phone away, startled when I felt someone pulled me away from my friends. Figuring out my abductor was Damien, I let him pull me into the studio room.

"I thought we were ignoring each other?" I asked, turning around as a door opened behind me.

"Hi Rayla." Hunter waved, walking right past us and out of the door.

"You disappeared right after class." He states, instead of answering my questions.

"Oh? You were waiting around for me?" I retorted sarcastically, hating the fact that I was still getting flashbacks o