Chapter 44 I’m his Gracie
- I can’t stop thinking of Olivia.
- Chill air blows in through the opened window, I wrap an arm around myself as Abigail darts a murderous glance at me for the umpteenth time. If she’s so mad Ben chose to be with me, why can’t she take it up with him? Same with Olivia. If she wants me to stay away from Ben so badly, why can’t she tell him that?
- What happened to girl power? Why must we girls hate each other?