Matthews Dunlop.
My worst day ever indeed. The school was closed for the day and it was time for all students to go home. I looked around the classroom just to figure I was the only one remaining to leave. Probably because I was waking up from my afternoon nap. The day couldn't have gotten better watching Elena dine and wine with her enemy pretending to be her friend.
I tried my possible best to make her see his true intentions. Confronting her thousand times without no evidence wasn't the right option but I expected her to believe what I said. I was her best friend and I'd never lie or make things up to ruin her happiness. Well, fuck it.
