Val’s P.O.V

I jumped sinking into my bed, the vibrant chaos of my room feeling alien. I picked up my phone, opening my Instagram looking at the post again. The picture of Reynold’s especially burned in my mind. The permanent marker that marred his peaceful face. I had to take it down despite the hall of fame it was leading me to, the boobs and the ass on Jax’s and Xavier’s foreheads. No! It was just mean, Juvenile even.

I hovered my stylus over my delete button. One tap and the post ...