Priscila POV.
“This is where my parents live” I say to Sarah, I don’t call this my home, it’s not my home, it never was and it never would be.
“Are you sure about this Rilla? We can still runaway you know” she says for the tenth time, during the ride to my parents’ home, she’s having second thoughts about going back to my parents, she knows about the life I had before but I’m not the same person anymore.
I can leave if they don’t want me but I’m hoping they won’t, I didn’t have any second plans to where I should go. I’m hoping they’ll take me in, as we got closer to that place, to the hell hole I called home once upon a time.
“I’m sure I can do this, it’s my only option” I say trying to convince myself and her, but I don’t think any of us was convinced. When we finally made it we h
