My Journey Book 2 ExileChapter 21
Tuesday was a long, horrible day. I met Tricia at her locker like normal and reminded her that I was going to be at Harvard most of the day. I missed her and told her so. I wished we could spend more time together, but between her father, the study and my ill-fated cheer career, I hadn’t seen her in days. I hugged her tight when I dropped her off at her class and smiled at her. My classes seemed to drag as if they knew I was only here for a short time and were punishing me for my freedom. At...