Eva hurried through the corridors desperately, searching for Finn. It wasn't long before she spotted him, sat in the room for his next lesson.
"Finn." She said gently, opening the door before closing it behind her.
"What?" Finn glared. He was sat in his chair, feet on the table with his arms crossed across his chest.
"We need to talk." She answered, sitting down next to him.
"What's there to talk about?" He asked. "Your mind seems to be made up."
"It is." Eva nodded. "But I won't lose you because of him."
"Too late for that." Finn shrugged. "If you keep contact with him, you lose contact with me."
"What does it matter, Finn?" Her volume was raised. "You're still with Hannah."
"I don't have to be. I was giving you time to settle back into life and think of what to say to Hannah." Finn sighed, looking away.
"But you are. Everyone is trying to make decisions for me - you, Dad, Mr Byrne - and I'm fed up! I'm old enough to make my own decisions even with a busted shoulder. I have questions I need answered too - not just the police!" She replied.
"I understand that there's things that were left unsaid but not at the moment, Eva. You're not in the right frame of mind - he could say anything and you'll be putty in his hands again." Finn had hit the nail on the head.
"I miss him, Finn." Eva said quietly. "Miss him more than anyone ever knows because a part of me loves him."
"I thought you said you were using him?" Finn demanded.
"I was but a part of me learnt to love him. He's vulnerable and he's had a hard childhood - I can sympathise with him." Eva explained depserately.
"So that's it then?" Finn asked, watching Eva frown. "You've chosen Kyle over me?"
"I haven't chosen anyone over anyone, Finn! Understand that!" She pleaded, watching him get up. "You can't do this to me! I need you to stay with me!"
"It seems like you need Kyle more." He sighed sadly before leaving the classroom.
Eva sat on the bus, thinking over Finn's words. They stung her because he didn't understand what she needed to do. Seeing Kyle was closure for her. When she saw his unremorseful, smirky face she knew that anything she felt for him would evaporate. They said that time healed a person but all Eva could think of was this time last week, her and Kyle were kissing in the halls, in love and happy together. Sure she'd used him slightly but not as much as she'd let on to Finn. Something about Kyle meant that she was constantly drawn to him; he was like an amazing film that she had to keep watching. The bus pulled into the stop and Eva left, entering the prison gates.