Stop Doing This

Pov Arabella

I stared blankly at the ceiling of my room for a while, feeling powerless and unable to do anything after my fight with Dallas. That selfish man took my cell phone before walking out of my room, as well as my laptop, so I had no access to contact anyone and seek entertainment like the first two days I arrived.

Two days after our argument, I finally settled into my room after getting water from the kitchen. I shut myself in and didn't answer Dallas' calls from outside the room, be it gently or with a yell, because he couldn't stand my attitude.

"I miss you... Sean..." I mumbled, feeling sad even though only a few days had passed after I was forced to go to this house with Dallas. I did nothing else in the room except stare blankly and occasionally look out of the room, seeing Dallas going to and from work like a normal day.

I suddenly woke up after thinking about my balcony. "Can I escape from there?" I mumbled uncertainly but quickly moved to open the glass door.

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