Amanda's POV:
I can no longer contain my emotions. Shaking my head "No, no, nope! I can't take anymore. I need to go. I need to get out of here." I grab my keys and sprint out the door before anyone can grab me. I race down the stairs as I refuse to wait for the elevator, not that I had the patience for it anyway. I jump into my Jeep as the rain pours down over my skin as I peel out of the parking lot. I crank the radio to cover the sounds of my sobs.
I knew exactly where I was heading....the beach. I needed the water, the salt, the sand. Somehow, I make it there without crashing.
I slide my hands to the top of the steering wheel and lower my forehead over them. I let out a deep sob. So much to process. My entire world is now....different. Everything I thought I knew was wrong. My entir
