Jessica's P.O.V
My face would be the last thing you see when you’re led away in cuffs.
My face would be the last thing you see when you’re led away in cuffs.
My face would be the last thing you see when you’re led away in cuffs.
“Get out of my head.” I whispered out loud and pressed my forehead against the cool glass of the S.U.V as it peeled along the empty road. Yet it did nothing to dispell the burning ache in my skull.
My mind replayed our harsh words and it felt like peeling off the scabs on a barely healed wound.
Tears pricked at the corners of my eyes, but i forced them back, refusing to let them fall even if I was drowning in a sea of my own emotions.
“Why did you try to help me in the beginning?” I asked Keagan's Beta who was driving quietly.
I needed to speak so as to dro
