Ryland
Gracie and I have just pulled up outside the house. She had slept most of the journey after another disappointing day. We didn’t have any luck finding Peter, we thought we did, but it turned out it wasn’t him.
“How about we take a bath and order pizza” I suggested.
I knew it wasn’t much, but it was all I had right now. Gracie smiled and agreed with a nod before getting out of the car. I followed, grabbing our things from the boot. As we headed in, he came out from next door.
“Have you not had enough of the worthless b***h yet” he laughed, looking at me.
“I am gonna f*****g kill him,” I hissed, and I was ready for him, but Gracie held me back and shook her head.
“He isn’t worth it,”
I calmed myself down, and we headed inside, neither of us saying another word t
