每日壹句（二十六）

Over the tall wooden fence at the side of her house,a head poked up. And whose head would that be?Bryce Walker's.

Now there was a coincidence.She's the one who used me as a chauffer to attend a party.And there I was,crashing her after-party.

She's the one who left me stranded with no one to talk to.And there I was,at her house,where she had nowhere to hide.

That's not why you did it,Hannah.That's not why you joined them.You knew it was the worst choice possible.You knew that.

But who am I to hold a grudge?

That's why you did it.You wnated your world to collapse around you.You wanted everything to get as dark as possible.And Bryce,you knew,could help you do that.