POV: Heather“No…That’s not true, I’m not going to see him. I did not dress up for him, I promise. This is the only outfit I have, I just want to go to school, I want to…”He was gone before I could finish my explanation. I guess it doesn’t matter what I say to him because he has been in my head, again. He must have heard me thinking about Brian and now he thinks I’m in love with that idiot. I was going to go after him, but he walked out of the room, walked out of the front door, and shut it. Next unheard was the clinking of the lock as he locked me in.He fucking locked me in!I banged on the door repeatedly, calling out to him and trying to explain. But I could as well be talking to the damn door because he is not standing outside that door, and even if he was, he won’t respond to me. After all, he thinks I’m lying to him about my relationship with Brian. How can he think that I love that asshole, how can I love such a monster?I thought we were beginning to understand each other,
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