#Chapter 90: Head Over Heels

Rowena “Rowena Griffith… I love you!” I felt as though I might throw up just looking at the sign in Adrian’s hands. The stereo by his feet was blasting a cheesy love song, a song that I had heard too many times on the radio and didn’t even like, and the smug smile on his face just infuriated me even more. The other girls in my class, however, seemed to feel differently about the situation. “Rowena!” one of my classmates hissed, grabbing my arm. “This is so romantic!” “You should go down there!” someone else said. “He clearly loves you so much,” another student swooned. “I wish someone would love me like that…” “You’re so lucky!” “You really are, Rowena! Go to him, quickly!” I grimaced and felt one of my eyes twitch. “I’d rather die than go to him,” I muttered to myself, although the sound of my words was lost amongst the bustle of excited conversation and that god-awful love song still playing from the speaker. “Rowena Griffi