chapter 67 - breakup

With nothing but pain and hurt in my mind, I head upstairs to cuddle up on my bed.

The house is empty and I couldn't be more grateful.

It feels like pain from a breakup and I want to take it out on something.

The camera Carl kept in my room perhaps, besides, he's the reason why all this is happening.

If he hadn't been cunny in the first place, I wouldn't have gotten attached to the fakeness of his charms and I wouldn't have gone to the club that night.

After stacking chairs upon chairs, I finally manage to retrieve it out of its place and without a second thought, I throw it to the ground and start to stomp on it.

Letting a guy stalk you and touching yourself to please him is just crazy, but it all ends here.

I'm going to go back to who I was before. The girl known and wanted by nobody.

I take another long bath under the shower as I try to wash off any memories from the our meeting to our breakup, but it only brings pain to me and scrubbing my skin till it's red is obviously no