Zenia's POV

His words stung. They stung like a swarm of bees attacking with their stingers because you've destroyed their beehive. 

I silently cried as I got into a cab and took out my phone to message my sister through my pouring tears and tormenting chest pain.

Me: Can you plz come over. I need u.

Big Sister: Where r u now?

Me: Cab. Omw home.

Big Sister: OK. I'll see u soon.

I placed my palm on the security scanner before walking in the door. I flopped down on the chair, wiping away the tears that kept on coming. My chest ached as if a ton of weight was...