Chapter 36

• "Where are you?" "Why did you leave like that?" "Donovan!" "What were you going to tell me?" "Aren't you going to answer?" "Did I do something that bothered you?" "Fine, don't answer, I don't care." "You're an idiot! That's what you are!" "You know what? You can go to hell. I don't need you." "I miss you." No message was returned.
• The jerk wasn't even capable of responding to a single miserable message and was driving me crazy, or rather, crazier than I already was. I missed his morning coffee and his mischievous smile. I missed his voice. I missed the goofy way he would mess with his hair. I missed the odd movements he would make with his fingers when he was focused. I missed him calling me Alice. I missed the way he looked at me when he thought I wasn't paying attention. I missed how his hand would deliberately brush against mine. I completely missed Donovan.
• And to top it off, he hadn't shown up to class for three days.