#Chapter7

All throughout the school day whenever Brynn caught sight of me she asked me questions about the stranger who gave me their jacket.

Whether that be in the hallway in between classes or via a crumbled up piece of paper in the middle of class.

All I knew was that Brynn was not dropping this anytime soon.

"Come on! You've been holding out on me all day" Brynn complains as we enter my bedroom

I roll my eyes at her as we drop our backpacks on the carpet covered floor.

"Fine!" I give up

I point a finger at the girl who is currently sat at the end of...