Chapter 15
Mary
I was going to confront Sasha today, but I still had no idea what to say. I couldn't just walk up to her and bluntly ask her why's she's buying drugs from my abusive ex-boyfriend, could I? No, I most definitely could not do that, I had to step a little more careful.
So here I was standing, outside her door, pressing the doorbell and secretly hoped she wouldn't be home. But that hope vanished into thin air when the door opened seconds later.
"Oh hey, what's up?" Sasha asked. I felt so bad, because I knew this wasn't going to be a pleasant visit.
"Hey, I just wanted to talk to you about something, it's kind of important" I told her.
"Sure, everything okay?" she asked and gestured for me to come in and closed the door behind me.
"I actually want to ask you that, you see
