Chapter 7 – Freedom Week
When I get home, the bodyguard doesn’t follow me inside, but she stays outside. Which causes my anger to grow.
“Where the hell have you been?” I hear it screamed behind me.
“Um… I suppose I have managed to get myself caught up in some type of mess.” I admit before turning to face my two worried friends.
“Come fill us in then, starting from the second we separated last night.”
“Do you mind if I have a quick shower first? I ask.
“Yeah, go ahead, we will wait.” They say before settling back into the couch and popping the show they were watching before I returned.
I sigh before dragging myself back to my room. I lock my door and just collapse onto my bed. I can’t seem to find a way out of this. I feel trapped, and my mind just wants to shut down. I gues
