Kelly
As I stare at the door where Crash just left my house, Tommy reaches for me, but I jerk away.
"I-I need to get my keys and stuff."
"Two minutes!" Amber calls from outside, before closing the door behind her without so much as a goodbye.
Good riddance.
"Go get your stuff," Tommy says. "I'll wait."
My legs feel shaky on the stairs, but I get up to my room and grab my school bag, dumping the contents on the bed so I can throw in a sweater, my wallet, the laptop, and my phone. Which shows several missed calls.
I scroll through the notifications screen. Dan called three times. But between his, there were two calls from Lacie, and another from a number I don't know.
Lacie's brother must have taken a photo before we noticed him.
If I were a swearer, I'd burn the walls down right now. I inch to the other side of the room until I can peer out the window to see the sidewalk and driveway out front.
