TRACY
What I would do to sit on any sofa in front of the telly in my house, eat some pizza, and just watch a cheesy rom-com.
Look, I would be a liar if I denied the fact that I had begun to not just find living with Manila alright, but I actually enjoyed it. She was simply the best; friendly, understanding, entertaining—you name it!
But don't get it twisted. If that st*pid a$s door that brought us here were to pop out, I knew I would sprint into it with a speed that would rival that of wild animals.
"Maybe he's making a plan," Justin muttered this morning as he cleaned his teeth with a chew stick. "We should just be patient. We will be out of here soon."
I remember not saying anything because I didn't want to disappoint him, but also because I didn't want to disappoint myself. Look, a
