Sam, Uriel and I left immediately, none of them asked anything, just kept quiet and followed my orders which made the trip back home rather silent and awkward. The tension was palpable inside the car, both of them had questions but knew that it was for the best if they didn't ask them, and I was thankful for it.

During the car ride I had a wave of emotions and decisions parading in my head before making me think what my next move should be. Should I go to his house? To school? And then what, cry and hope for him to take me back? I decided then to text...