Brielle’s POV
I awoke hiccuping and blinked my eyes several times, trying to rid the remnants of sleep from my eyes, as well as the stinging from sobbing too much. My father could be so cruel, and now that he has grounded me, I have no way of escaping.
I got out of bed and went to the bathroom, where I cleaned my face and looked in the mirror, my eyes were puffy and anyone could tell I had cried myself to sleep.
I sighed and walked out of the room, and went downstairs, where I saw Aunt Claire and my uncle, who were completely focused on the television, so I tilted my head to see what was going on that had grabbed their attention so badly.
I grumbled as I realized it was the news of the attack at Greenville High School. Finally, Aunt Claire and Uncle realized my presence and tilted t
