Jake doesn’t reply me, instead he gets out of the bed and then out of the room. Did I say too much? I start feeling even more bad about myself.
Why did I ask him to kill me? He will think that I am crazy. I get out of his bed and walk towards my room. Not wanting to go back in there, I run out.
I find a bench under a tree and sit there. Looking around, I find the place calm and quiet.
“ What are you doing here? “ Jake’s authorotative voice interrupts. I look back to see him holding a cigarette in one hand, looking at me intensely.
“ N… nothing” I stutter due to fear. Is he going to punish me for not listening to him again?
“ Didn’t I tell you to stay in my room? When I say something, you listen to it Crystal. It’s for your own good.”
“ I’m s..sorry I..I just needed s..some fre..fres
