Clar
My body went cold and frigid as my eyes swept outside the dance studio. Devon stood by the tree, a sinister smile plastered across his face. He then lifted his finger and placed it on his lips, gesturing me to be quiet.
“Hey, what are you looking at?” Nick came hurrying towards me and I flinched when he touched my shoulder. I shook my head and went to the benches and sat down. I am still shaking. This is the fourth time I saw Devon since our meeting at the mall. It’s like everywhere I go, he’s there lurking in the shadows. I would often get nightmares from him and I’m so sick and tire of his charades.
I felt Nick kneel in front of me as he takes my hands and places them on his face. “Talk to me, baby” he softly said to me. Honestly, I wanted so bad to tell him, to let him know that
