Chapter 11

I looked at my watch again, something I had been doing every minute for the past half hour. I was waiting for Grayson to get out of his last class of the day. I wasn't really in the mood to walk all the way back to our apartment, even though it was a five minute walk.

It was about five minutes to three, the time Grayson's class ended. I was waiting on a nearby bench, my mind cluttered with thoughts. I was trying to think of a way I could tell my family about me being ...