I’ve been walking laps of the college running track for a couple of hours now. My toes are curled up in my boots and the numbness is making me clump around loudly. I haven’t answered a single one of the 10 calls or listened to any of the 8 voice mails left by mum. Infact, I’ve put my phone on silent so I can’t hear Keira shouting at me. I’ve decided to stick it out a while, to prove my point and to wait until they really want me back.
