CHAPTER 162

ELLA'S POV

I arrived late at school today after staying up almost the whole night looking for my phone. Ugh, where could that pesky little thing be?

It wasn't like me to be so careless and misplace something so important.

Digging through my mind, I tried to retrace my steps and recall the last time I actually had my phone in my hands.

Let's see...I definitely remembered holding it while hanging out on the basketball court yesterday. That much I was certain of.

And then I went into the boys' locker room to rinse my eyes out after that football smacked me in the face. My cheeks flushed slightly as I replayed the memory of Trent finding me there and us getting all...close and flustered around each other.

But that was when things got a little fuzzy. I'm pretty sure I still had my phone after that, at least until Damien showed up. Maybe if I could just track him down, he might know where I could have put it down?

My heart sank a little at the thought of my poor phone being abandoned and