It had been close to three months since I had seen or heard from Lucas. Christmas had come and gone and now February was almost over. My mom was worried about me after I had refused to come home for Christmas. As much as I knew it upset her I couldn’t talk about Lucas yet and I didn’t want to face Cody. He had tried to call me once but I didn’t answer sending him straight to voicemail. In some ways, I blamed him for my falling out with Lucas. After all, if it wasn’t for him I wouldn’t have ever met Lucas.Jack had seemed to take me under his wing, he had made sure I ate lunch every day, he kept me busy, and most important of all he never asked me about Lucas even though I knew he must know. As much as I hated to admit it I laid awake most nights staring at my phone wishing Lucas would call, wishing he would make an effort, but it never happened. I had decided to stay in the apartment, mostly because I didn’t know what to do with it if I was
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