AVA
This night was the worst night ever. I was fuming. I needed space. I needed to clear my head. This house was a major reason why I felt suffocated. Everything in this place reminded me about him. It reminded me of the life we could’ve lived together. Blake staggered in front of me, reeking heavily of alcohol. I tried to move around and he blocked my way.
“Blake, get out of my way. Don’t make me mad.” I said through gritted teeth.
The scene from the bar still assaulted my mind. It made me boil with anger . How could he? How could he try to hit me?
“You know you’re pretty, Ava? Come, let’s have fun tonight. I promise it’ll be amazing.” he said, reaching his arms out to hug me.
I slapped one arm away. “What do you think you’re doing, Blake?”
He frowned in confusion. Yea
