Because Who Could Love A Broken Girl? ✔️

Who Could Love PG-13

Skylar's P.O.V.

Three days have passed since Miles came home, and it's as if he never left. He hadn't changed one bit. He says I look 'sexier' now than I did before, but I have the same weird personality.

He's asked me hundreds of times if Grayson and I were together. And each time a gave the same answer. No.

I don't know if he's asking because because he knows I like him, or if he himself likes him. That would get complicated quickly...

It's currently fourth period. One minute and twenty seven seconds left of class.

One minute, twenty six seconds.

One minute, twenty five second.

One minute, twenty four sec-

"Skylar? Are you paying attention?" My teacher asks.

Deja vu anybody?

"No ma'am." I reply honestly.

"And why not?"

"I'm just a little out of it today." I admit.

It's true. I am out of it. I'm just trapped in my thoughts. My thoughts about Grayson.

"Well would you be more 'into it' in detention?"

"Oh that won't be necessary ma'am. I don't want to stay after school an extra hour, and I know you don't either. So we can just put this behind us." I say with a smirk.

"Ms. Michaels, I don't think-"

*Ring!*

She was cut off by the bell, indicating that class has ended. I send her a fake smile and gather my books, pushing through the crowd, out the door.

Damn. Maybe hanging with the guys had effected me.

I slowly make my way outside, still deep in thought. I haven't eaten in a while, I just haven't really been hungry. Usually the guys make me eat at lunch, but recently I've been telling them I already ate.

Carter's been in and out of school quite a bit lately. I'll see him every once in a while but it's not the same. I don't now what's going on with him.

Is he mad at me? Or someone else in our little clique? What about Spencer? He clearly likes her. Maybe he has some new secret girlfriend. But wouldn't he at least tell the guys? Why am I the only concerned one in the group?

"Hey Sky!" I hear Isaac shout.

He runs up to me and falls into step beside me.

"Hi Zay." That's my nickname for him. "What are you wearing?" I ask, looking down at his swim trunks and tank top.

"Clothes. We're going to the beach."

"We?"

"We. Spencer, Carter, Grayson and me." He answers. "Oh, and you. But I figured that was obvious."

"Carter will be there? Wow we haven't hung out with him in forever."

"Yep, which is more of a reason for you to come with us and catch up."

"I'll pass. I don't have a bathing suit or anything." I say with a shrug.

"Carter got you one."

"What? Carter? Is it an actual bathing suit or is it 'invisible'?" I ask jokingly.

"Don't worry. I made sure it was appropriate. It'll be fine. Just stop worrying and let loose. At least for today." He pleads.

I let out a sigh in defeat. I'm definitely going to regret this...