We walk into my room, and Nathan locks the door behind us before pulling one hand frustrated through his hair. Nathan was clearly annoyed by Cornelia's interruption, so he demanded that we go up to my room to talk further there.

" Serena, I had not even spoken to Cornelia when she sent that picture. She just sent it out of the blue, I promise, ” Nathan begins quickly.

None of us have even sat down before Nathan begins to explain himself.

"But why did you save the picture then?" I ask confused.

"It's just a habit," he explains a little louder, throwing out his arms to show his point....