AMELIA
It is good that friends exist. Isaac gave me his bed and shared the other room with his roommate, who's also named Isaac. They refer to themselves as Isaac A and Isaac B. My Isaac is A, but I don't have to use that; he's with me all the time so it was easy. Malia, who first had a sleepover with me on Wednesday night to make sure I was okay, has also been there for me.
However, I think I've developed insomnia. Every night, thoughts of Jake and Cam invade my mind, and I spend the rest of the week seeing the night through to sunrise with my head on the pillow. With Jake, it's mostly hatred that I feel. I regret a lot about my time with him—how I couldn't see the evidence right in front of me. But then, I wondered how it could be possible for me to detect when he had manipulated me i
