Aiden.
When I get back home, I’m still angry. No doubt Emily is going to lose her s**t when she sees me but I couldn’t put up with his s**t anymore.
I wish my damn mother wouldn’t have stopped it. I wanted to keep going to kill the fucker.
When I step through the door, I hear low music along with laughter coming from. The living room.
Walking towards the door, I swing it open to see Emily, Maggie and Mary drinking some form of alcohol while playing a board game.
Leaning against the door, I watch Emily as she tips back a shot glass. “having fun girls” I ask.
She doesn’t look at me as she says “yeah they wanted a girls’ night and I didn’t want to go out”
I’ve noticed she hasn’t wanted to go to a club since the night everything went down with jake.
As my sister fills her glass, I walk
