I don't want to be friends with anybody. Watching her hand alone in front of me gives me nausea. What was she trying to do? Rub into my face that she was closer to Aiden than I? I swallowed a lump of saliva and took her handshake. I might get infected and I don't want that. I would've to wash my hands later.

It feels itchy.

Lizabeth was sitting right beside me watching us.

"So are you free for tonight?"

"What?" I asked.

"I wanted us to hang out together at the bar tonight. You are invited too Lizabeth." Camille spoke as if the world was just at the tip...