#Chapter8

Sitting here for the past thirty minutes trying to think of a way to get this guy out of my bedroom, out of my house and out of my life, I came up short. I wasn’t sure how to get rid of him and all I kept praying for was that he wouldn’t give me a tough time tonight as I already didn’t feel so good from everything that had happened to me.

“Don’t you want to know?”

He looked at me with a dark glare tainting his eyes. He had been lounging on my bed staring at the ceiling for the past 30 minutes while I had tried...