HANNAH
I spotted Mia's favourite pink sweater and waved. She smiled. She had seen me and started hurrying over.
I had been waiting for a while for her to arrive. My mates were not too far away, in the car that had brought us here, waiting to take me home as soon as I was done talking to Mia.
"Thank you for coming so quickly," I told Mia when she was close enough.
I called her and told her to meet me. Without asking any questions, she had said she would come immediately, which was a relief. I didn't feel like explaining anything to her over the phone because of how bad I felt, although the drive here had calmed me down a little.
"No problem," she said. "You sounded urgent on the phone. What's up?" Her eyes scanned my face. "You don't look so good if you don't mind me saying. Did somet
