I packed up all my stuff and booked my ticket. I'd cooked some food and left it out for Rook, as well as cleaning up and leaving him a couple of letters.

I finally was ready to leave, but my heart dropped as the door knocked, why was he knocking? He was back already? I opened the door.

"Hi-" I couldn't even speak when I realised it was Lucia.

"Are you going somewhere?" She smirked.

"I broke up with my boyfriend I have to move out." I answered avoiding eye contact.

I had a frown on my face, I was figuring out what I wanted to tell her as I watched her clap her her hands together in applause.

"Finally! it was the pictures that did it right? He hit you real hard huh?" she smirked.

"You realise you're mine now?" She said.

"I don't belong to you or anyone, I'm going to my friend's house so if you don't mind." I said, as I tried to get my bags and go past her.

Before I even got past her I felt her come from behind, and just like that, she was strangling me with some kind of string like material. I never felt anything like it in my life.The fear kicked in that I couldn't breathe.

"You think you get a choice? You're single now and you think I'm going to let you get away from me?" She said in my ear

She wasn't letting go and I couldn't get away off me so I pretended to lose consciousness and slumped onto the floor, as soon as she did took whatever it was away I quickly got up and hit her over and over I picked up the closest heaviest object near me and went for her legs, I heard her scream out in agony and was satisfied that she wouldn't be able to get up and follow me.

"I'm going to find you Alecia!" Was the last thing I heard as I rushed out of the apartment.

........

I'd made it, I was finally in Hawaii, and a lone walk on the beach two weeks later definitely solidified how much I needed to escape.

I was blissfully unaware of everything else happening anywhere else in the world, I made videos based around my recovery and I was able to live comfortably. I did think about Rook every once in a while, I couldn't help it, I still loved him, but I knew I could at least try and live without him regardless of how much I missed him.

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