ZOEY

My happiness was kinda shortlived when I found out that El Cajon was less than an hour from Downtown about forty something minutes. That means it would be very easy for Antoine or even my parents...or worse them always suggesting I come back home frequently since the two cities are not far apart. I was silently cursing out throughout my ride home because I had thought I would at least be half a day far from everyone.

"Is Antoine moving with you?" This was my first question my dad asked me when I told him I would be moving to El Cajon by tomorrow.

"No, Dad." I shook my...