Methis Delis POV
He let go of my hand, and walked away. He got into his car, and drove away. He left me standing at the door, feeling confused and conflicted and guilty and hopeful. All at the same time.
It was scary as f**k.
I closed the door, and locked it going back to the couch, where sat down. I tried to process what had just happened.
Should I go to the hotel?
Or should I stay at home? Should I ignore him? Should I reject him? Should I hate him? Should I fear him? Should I forget him?
I didn't know what to do. I didn't know what to feel. I didn't know what to think. I didn't know what to choose.
I looked at the clock, and saw that it was almost time for school. Getting up from the couch, I grabbed my backpack. I put on my jacket, and headed for the door. I opened the door, and
