-Kathrine Andrews: (Song of the chapter: You Belong To Me by The Weeknd)
As soon as lunch ended, I grabbed my bag and made my way down the hall, still feeling the heat of Glyndon's glare lingering on my skin.
Savannah had been fun—easy to talk to, easy to flirt with—but the moment I walked away from the cafeteria, my mind started slipping back to her.
I hated that.
I hated how she could do that to me without even trying.
My boots echoed down the hallway as I passed the boys' locker room. The place was quiet and empty—most of the guys were still outside, probably messing around on the field.
Then, out of nowhere—
A hand clamped around my wrist.
Before I could react, I was yanked inside, the heavy door shutting behind me.
The next thing I knew, I was backed against the cold metal lockers, the scent of fresh soap and faded cologne surrounding me.
