#Chapter38

Winter-Gala

"You're going and that's final. Who cares about that moron anyway?" Skylar announced.

I eyed her warily. I knew she wasn't going to give up that easily.

We were currently sitting in Aiden's lounge. Skylar was still staying with him, she was still a little shaken about the fact that someone had broken into her house.

The Winter-Gala was tonight and the memory of Nate turning down my invitation still made my heart ache. We hadn't talked much after that, he'd completely avoided me in the apartment, leaving the room with a feeble excuse every time I walked in.

"I don't even have a dress." I tried to...