A Popular Boy Asked Me to Dance at Prom When Everyone Else Avoided Me Because of My Scars — The Next Morning, His Parents and the Police Arrived at My House

Taylor stood quietly behind us, listening.

Caleb continued, “I didn’t ask you to dance because I felt sorry for you. I did it because I was tired of pretending I didn’t care about you.”

That genuinely shocked me.

He explained that after taking me home, he went to Taylor’s house because her parents were away and he needed advice about finally telling me the truth.

“I planned to come talk to you today.”

I stared at him for a long moment before asking the question that still bothered me most.

That genuinely shocked me.

“Why would Mason do something like that?”

Caleb slowly shook his head.

“I honestly don’t know.”

Then his expression shifted slightly.

“But maybe it’s time we asked him ourselves.”

An hour later, Caleb drove us to the correctional facility two towns away.

Taylor stayed in the car while Caleb and I went inside for visitation.…continue reading …