It's 4pm.
I'm walking home with a latte in my hand, thinking about what he said.
"I'll be there at 8."
Surely, he didn't know where I lived?
But that didn't worry me.
That much.
What worried me the most was what he meant by "you don't know what I can do to you".
What could he do to me?
He couldn't know what Harry and me did before we..
No.
No-one knew that.
Not even.. Lisa. It was HER room that was sabotaged when it happened; but then again, she's the dumbest it gets. (*^﹏^*)
Wasn't it obvious? My conscience kept telling me to think - THINK! Do observe now: how had she not managed to realise? And if she had, why had she not told? She wasn't one to keep her gob shut about something like this - even if it was about her younger sister. Was she covering up for him?
If she was, why?
No. She couldn't know.
As I said,
No one did.
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