#Chapter19

More like she was angry at me. Maybe I drifted off a little bit.

I decided the dress would be fine, and asked if I could leave. The ball was tomorrow, and the only reason I went was that the other option was talking to myself at home, and burning my arm with one of Ramsey's cigarettes.

I got back on burning actually, but it's not like Eric would have a chance to notice it. He hasn't even seen me in 3 days.

I could probably die for all he cares.

Ironic enough, I was much angrier at Eric for abandoning me in this time of need, than because...