Rowan. I stare at my hands. My mom speaks softly to me. “I’m sorry Ro, but he refuses to come to talk to you” I’ve never been this hurt. Not even when Emma broke up with me and left. Noah is angry with me and has refused to answer my calls. Ava was right, Noah should come first and yet I let him d
“Is it because she’s not your mother?” maybe he just had a problem with Emma because she wasn’t his mother. Maybe he just feels like she’s taking his mother’s place. “I just don’t like. Plus she’s mommy’s sister, that’s just wrong dad” he says as a matter of fact. Is it a coincidence that Noah sha
Ava. I was happy today. Not only had my dinner date with Ethan gone well, but I was going to go back to work tomorrow and the day after that will be my birthday. Just like I had predicted on Saturday, Ethan had managed to help me forget. A few minutes after getting to his place, I was already laug
“Get out!” I stand up and point at the direction of the door. I was done with her nonsense. I won’t allow her to tarnish the joy I was feeling today. She stands up too. “What? You don’t like that I’ve discovered your plan. It’s only a matter of time before everyone realizes that all these attacks
Staring at the angry face of Rowan makes me wish I hadn’t opened my door. Before I can react, he pushes me inside then closes the door. He continuous pushing until we stop at the space between the foyer, kitchen and living room. “What the fuck is wrong with you?” Rowan booms, making me shiver from
My phone rings for the hundredth time today. Letty’s name flashes but just like those other times, I ignore her calls. She’s been trying to call me since yesterday. I wasn’t in the right frame of mind to talk to her. She was still connected to the world and people I wanted to stay away from. That l
“I’m okay…I just don’t want to talk to her right now” I muttered loudly. The music wasn’t too loud but it was loud all the same. “Are you at a club or something?” he asks just as someone screams that the music playing was their favorite songs. “Sort of” “Are you drunk?” “Just tipsy” I answer, t
Nine years ago, My phone pings with a new notification, waking me up from yet another restless sleep. For some reason, I haven’t been able to sleep well for the past two years. Part of me thinks it’s because of Rowan. That my heart and head aren’t at peace because he isn’t near me anymore. My rest