Nathan doesn’t know how to give up. He broke into my apartment last night and stole my tips. That prick has no shame in how he treats me. I f*****g hate him more and more each day.
How much longer can I live like this? Being in fear of what he might do next isn’t my idea of fun.
Even though everything I’m learning is helping, it won’t pay the bills. I don’t know what to do.
Justine swears Tobias won’t fire me, but I’m still worried. I have no money or job, and I can’t keep hiding.
With that entry done, I remember Mia hoping she could add some perspective. I rang her, but she texted back to give her one minute. I soak some more before getting out when she calls me back.
“Lo’ where have you been?” Mia asks excitedly.
“Well, that’s a long story, but it will make you happy at least,
