Tiffanye POV:
I was in my room packing my last bag, looking around to ensure I had everything. When I woke up this morning, I decided to leave; let's face it I’m not wanted here. The only reason I show up is because of Journee. After what I did to her, she now hates me. I hated myself for what I did to her, but I could not figure out why it happened; my body started to feel weird like it was being taken over by something, and I could not control it. It does not matter what done is done. I grabbed all my bags and took one last look at my room. And I left out; I made it downstairs, I was heading to the door, then I caught the scent of the person that I did not want to see, I felt we made bump into each other, so I decided to be silent, I was turning the knob “ Going somewhere” I turn ar
