JACK
I'm pacing my bedroom, glancing at my phone that is on my bed every few seconds as I wait for Willow's call.
The look in her eyes when I dropped her off still haunts me; she was scared – that was clear. Somehow I've always known her parents wouldn't approve of me if they learnt of our relationship, but I don't give a f**k what they think of me as long as Willow would still have me.
Something isn't right, I can feel it in my bones.
The clock strikes eleven pm, yet there is still no call from her.
I know she is safe at home, but I still can't shake the feeling that something is deeply wrong. I stop my pacing, shrugging off my shirt to get into the shower; that would help me calm down.
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I had a hard time falling asleep, too many thoughts running through my head all at the
