I leaned against the door, banging my head on it softly.
“What now, Rosie?”
I couldn't keep drifting away like this.
(Forget about going to E.A. You're going to repeat the semester, Rosie.)
“Jesus Christ.” I pushed away from the door, pacing my bedroom.
“Okay…” I nodded, reaching for my school bag.
“I just have to...