ROSALINE

I slammed the door behind me, tears pricking at the corners of my eyes. How could his mother say such a thing? And in front of everyone, no less! I felt my face burning with shame and anger.

And I was so stupid. For no reason at all did I find myself in his room.

I strode into the room, slamming the door shut behind me as I sat at the edge of his bed. Everything smelled like him.

I didn't want to see anyone, especially not Gerald. But of course, he followed me. He always did. I didn't even know why I was mad at him but I...