15

WILLOW

A week has passed, I'm still locked in this room, though it was adorned with all the comfort one could get, I felt like a prisoner.

I couldn't leave my room, talk less leave the damn house, Tristan had the best chefs prepare the most healthiest food filled with nutrients, I wasn't allowed to eat any thing like junk food, Tristan forbid it. It didn't make sense why he forbade it but anytime I asked he always seemed to ignore me.

I wasn't allowed to keep any connection with the outside world not even my dad, so I wasn't granted a phone.

And I haven't set my eyes on Tristan on the past one week, for some reason, I was disappointed.

I shouldn't be after all he's done to me.

I wonder how dad is, did Tristan pay him a large chunk to keep him quiet?

And Allison , I wonder what Tristan did to pay her off as well, does she worry about me? Or has she chosen to forget me.

It was already dark, and I lay down on my bed, lost in thought until my door creaked slowly open, revealing Hailey . Sh