Silent Tear

Aria

Cole turned and walked sharply into the class. I walked after him, trying to catch up, but it was useless.

I took the seat beside him but he didn’t even glance at me after we sat down. His shoulders were stiff, his jaw tight, and his eyes stayed fixed on the front avoiding me.

My mind was a mess. How could Jett humiliate Cole with that stupid “third wheel” line, and then kiss my cheek in fron