Leila
A loud knock on my door jolted me awake. My father's voice followed with the knock.
“Someone is here to see you, Leila!” he said.
I looked around my room, I saw the breakfast I had on the desk, my room smelt woody.
There was no scent of the fresh air from the rain. I shifted and placed
My feet on the cold floor, away from my comfortable pink sheets.
I was in my black trousers and my white tank top. I stood up and opened the door.
There stood my father with a wide smile, he left us both alone and went back downstairs. Beside him, I saw her. It was a face I didn’t know what to do with. Her smug smile was so disturbing. My fist clenched. The audacity for Molly to come see me after what happened!
“Leila, I’ve been calling you for ages, you haven’t called me back. I wanted to know
