Chapter 4

It took me a second to realize he was talking about Emily's Instagram.

"You guys were just playing around, right? I'm not that hung up about it," I said.

Eugene opened his mouth, but even in the dim streetlight, I could totally see how sad he looked.

I wondered if he even remembered that time at a party when his friends egged him on to do the whole cross-arm shot with Emily, and of course, the photo ended up on Instagram.

I totally lost it back then, just like Eugene did today. I called him a dozen times, but he…