CORRIE

I hated it here.

I hate the way it feels, like I didn't belong.

It was thirteen all over again and a god damn Remington was behind my exhaustion. After the trick Sarah pulled, no one pretty much wanted anything to do with me. Whitney hating on me made it more difficult and she made my life hell.

Even after the investigation, they couldn't find anything pointing back at Sarah and it made me even more demotivated to go to work.

I slumped on my bed scrolling through my phone gallery to see pictures of Haven. I held my breath as I let the feeling of sadness sink in....