#Chapter580

When life hands you lemons, don’t use tequila

Nora

Sam and Britt helped me back to my dorm room. I sat on my bed, wondering what I did wrong in my life?

“Nora, it will be okay,” Britt assured me.

I looked at Britt. “Will it? Do you know why Dad dislocated my shoulder? He wanted me to tell him where you are, and I refused. While you and Sam left to escape Dad, I got stuck with him,” I told Britt and Sam.

My brother and sister looked at me with concern. Honesty sucks because the minute you tell the truth, people resent you. When you protect people,...