I had locked myself in my room.
I groaned. Why did I run away??!!
Well. He wasn't listening to what I was saying...
Well I couldn't even say it properly...
Why did I get so confused??
I should say it to him.
Tell him everything!
I heard the Knock on the door.
"Open the door." He demanded. "Right now."
He didn't seem angry.
But I was scared of facing him.
Especially when he thinks I've been r***d.
Its feels like a stain.
A Stigma...
"Luna." He called out my name gently.
I stood up and opened the door.
As soon as I saw his face I blurted out.
"I wasn't."
He stared at me as I tried speaking again. It was hard for me to say it. I don't why but I just hated the word.
"I.. I wasn't ra-" Darius pulled me in a hug.
"OK. Okay. Let's just say you weren't."
"What do you mean 'sa
