Chapter Thirty-Two
"'It was a mistake,' you said. But the cruel thing was, it felt like the mistake was mine, for trusting you."
– David Levithan
Sighing, I switched off the T.V. and tiptoed back to my room, plopping down on my bed. It was well past one in the morning and yet I'd already gotten six hours of sleep. With the extra boost from the cup of coffee I had just chugged, I didn't think I'd be sleeping for a while. So I pulled out my phone and opened w*****d, picking one of those stories where the villain gets the girl.
"Why not?" I sighed and started to read.
After about an hour, the low battery message flashed obnoxiously on my screen. Strange, I thought and reached over to my nightstand to grab the charger. Except I was met by a pair of unblinking eyes.
"Hi."
"AHHHH!"
"W
