Chapter 11

Brielle’s POV

It has been a few days since I last saw that nameless liar. He must be some privy boy because I don’t think anyone is allowed to be absent from school for that many days. Wait, how the hell do I know that? I don’t even know why I give him so much importance. For some reason, my thoughts wind up wandering to him. I am unable to understand how he makes me think about him when I don’t even know who he is or even care. It’s a strange feeling, but I think I dreamed of him last night, but I can’t remember what it was about.

I tried my best to remember what the dream was about, but I felt like I blacked out. I shook my head and focused on the task at hand. It was Friday and my mother would be coming over for the weekend. She said we would have a girls’ night with my grandmother. I was all for it since I never had anything better to do, so why not?

I was completing all my homework while others chatted away and the teacher was nowhere to be seen. This s