I had Marco take me to a hotel room for the night, and I quickly booked my flight far away from here. I booked a flight to a small town far away from everybody. I needed to be alone, and I couldn't go home... I was not ready for that. Seeing all the memories I made with them.
"Cass, can I come with?" Marco asks, and I shake my head.
"No. I need time alone. Don't take it personal. I just need space." I finish packing a bag of mine, just packing the necessities.
"Marco. Why don't you try to get a spot in the gang with them? They would take you." I pack the last of my things, ignoring every tear that slipped down my cheek.
"I want to help you. I know you need somebody, even if you won't admit it." He puts his hand on my back, and I shrug it off.
"I need to be alone." I get up, putting
