It Happened

Friday, May 23

Greenlee knows. I don’t know what exactly happened, but she knows. For a minute, I seriously thought she was going to kill us. I should have known that trying to explain what happened to Greenlee wouldn’t do any good. She was in her own zone, too hurt and betrayed to even listen to us. I tried to go after her, but Zach basically nixed it. He kept saying our friendship could survive this. It survived worse, right? Wrong. This is different. It’s like the straw that broke the camel’s back. How much is too much damage? I don’t know if Greenlee and I can recover from this. But I can’t let things just lie. I’m sorry, Zach. But she’s my best friend.

It feels like everything is spinning out of control. Tad and Julia have been shot by some crazy guy, Tad’s uncle or something. What the hell is going on?