I left Carl's house very upset and angry. I headed home on foot and refused to follow the car He said I should. I was walking on the road and a lot of things hit my mind as tears rolled down my eyes. I wished my mom was still alive and I knew if she was, she wouldn't allow me to be maltreated this way. I knew from the onset that Carl is a beast but then what did I have to do than to follow Brad's orders.
My dress was rumbled as I walked slowly and looked aimlessly and mentally derailed. I knew that Men tend to be very jealous and protective, but Carl's reaction was rather appalling and grotesque. I wish I could just shout it into Harry's face that I really do love him a lot but it seems we weren't meant to be. Telling him I love him and divulging my true feelings will rather cause more ba
