Henry's POV
It's finally weekend. Blair didn't show up at school for the rest of the week and I was on edge throughout. I know someone's hurting her, I can swear it. But she won't let me in and it's driving me nuts. If only I can talk it out with someone. But, being the only child, my only hope is Edward and he's still mad at me. Even though he had asked me to explain myself to Blair, I still hadn't. It's not that I don't want to. But, it's easier said than done. I did it out of pressure. It's not an excuse, though. What does he expect me to say? 'hey Blair, I'm really sorry. I kissed you because my maniac friends won't stop bugging me'
It sounds more nuts was each time I think about it.
Dad is downstairs and is expecting me to join him soon. I'm so sure he wants to talk to me about my future. I throw on a shirt as I make my way downstairs. Hopefully, mom would swoon in to save the day if things gets outta hands.
