Chapter 11

Reilley's POV Time flies too fast. Like really fast. Tomorrow would be my first day of school already and trust me when I say that I'm nervous as fuck. My things are ready now including the gadgets the school provided. That's so cool by the way. Trevor and I are still friends. I was expecting him to think of me as a weirdo because of what I've done to him which is not actually that serious anyway but still. He's very straight and I just touched his hand. It would have been normal if my cheeks didn't blush like a freaking tomato. It made things worse. As for Deavon. Can we not talk about him? He's like very annoying. I honestly think that this is his fault. I'm going to save myself by saying that this is all his fault. I haven't had a proper sleep since that day he decided to mess everything about me. He keeps saying that he wants to play with me. What game, huh? This is frustating. What I hate the most is that I seemed to like it. Look. It's not like I do, okay? It's just that he has t