Riley’s pov

I grabbed my towel and locked myself in the bathroom.

The shower was hot, I let the water run over me until my skin turned red, I didn’t think about the hole in the wall, I didn’t think about Carl or anything.

When I stuck my hands out and reached for my clothes I suddenly felt cold and my bones were freezing. I grabbed my cardigan from my bag and pulled it over my binder, letting the soft and warm fabric comfort me.

Zavi was sitting on my bed texting on his phone or maybe watching something, I couldn’t quite tell, so I took a closer look and...