Evil Plotting
I was hanging out on the couch, feeling a lot better today. Easton had to go to the office, he couldn’t work from home to keep an eye on me all the time. Eli accompanied him while Jake kept me company. The pity in his eyes was too much, I couldn’t look at him. It reminded me of my time with Matteo, I hated it. It made me want to crawl into bed and just sleep the day away. Jake must have realized how I was lost inside my head. He snapped me out of the depressing thoughts by grabbing my hand and gave it a squeeze. “Your mom has been calling Easton every day.” It was something I didn’t expect. We got along when she stayed here and I had a lot of fun with my little brothers. They were kind and slowly started to open up to me. This situation with Matteo must have messed them up. I hated how
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