''She said someone slashed your tyres.'' Mum looks for a reaction but I give her none. I'm over the shock and she was bound to find out sooner rather than later.
''Yea. I came home on Friday and my tyres were slashed,'' I shrug like it is no big deal. ''Sophie saw it first.''
''Did you report it? Do you know who did it? What happened to Cameron because I know you loved him.''
I put the chopped carrots to the side and grab the washed cabbage. ''I did report it that Friday, Sophie came along with me to the station and it was sorted out to an extent. Sophie and I wrote statements and they promised to look into it, but I doubt it. You know how things go in these parts.''
