Quiet is Violent

Chapter Fifteen

After I got back to the dorm from my final class of the day, philosophy, Natalie and Liam were sitting in the room going through stacks of the wedding magazines she had collected.

"Hey," he both said as I closed the door behind myself. I nodded, kicking my shoes off and dropping my bag down by the edge of my bed. I sat down and turned on my new MacBook that Chad had sent me a day ago. "How was class?" Natalie asked and I nodded.

"Fine."

I knew her well enough to know that she had just rolled her eyes at me.

"What?" I asked, knowing she was also about to ask me what's wrong or something along those lines.

"Did something happen?" She asked and I let out a short laugh.

"I haven't seen you in 2 days," I blurted and I looked over at her. "Explain that," I said pulling my coat off and throwing it at the bottom of my bed. I adjusted my sweated and shook my head, looking at the computer screen again.

"She was with me," Liam spoke and I narrowed my eyes, looking at him.

"Because of you, I didn't get down time with my friend at that stupid bonfire," I stated and Liam looked away from my slowly, I had officially burned him. and I didn't care.

"Kate I was there all night with you," Natalie said and I shook my head, feeling my tear ducts moisten. I had a nice time talking with Harry, but I had NO girl time ever with Natalie.

"All night until he showed up," I said referring to Liam. I looked around and there were strings of light around the walls making the room sparkle. "What is this about?" I asked and Liam looked at me, catching my glare.

"I know you miss Chad and he put lights up for you in your room so I did it in here."

I turned and wiped a quick tear away that slipped. I didn't want a reminder of home, of New York, or Chad for that matter.

I wanted to be alone.