2023 Watty nominated.
Haze is running for her very own life.
Her mother has to throw her into a supernatural high school just to keep her daughter safe from him.
There in Cranston High she will meet her love interest that will either help her in...
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For the last twenty four damn hours I have been trying my best to hide myself away from Torq.
Kind of hard to do though when the room that I'm currently staying in is right next door to his own bedroom.
I didn't even bother with going to school today. I decided to skip and take a day for myself to get fully moved into Torqs apartment.
Although the bedroom that I am now residing in, because of that tramp Izzy, is much smaller than my old bedroom in my own apartment that I'm use to I can't deny that Torqs spare bedroom has a very quaint and homey feeling too.
The four poster queen size bed that's located on the east side of the room is more than enough for little old me.
Stuffing my undergarments in the dresser drawer I start to humming a catchy odd little tune that I heard on TikTok from earlier in the day.
My lips start moving on their own, subconsciously, as the words from the tune that I was humming start racing through my mind randomly while I finish up the last of my unpacking.
While hanging the last of my clothing up in the closet I start letting the words of the odd tune slip out of my mouth happily.
'He's bouncing off my booty cheeks. I love the way he rides. I can hardly breath...!' As I was really getting into my singing I stop right in the middle of the song when I suddenly see Torq standing in my doorway after I turned back around.
Embarrassed beyond belief at getting caught, I turn back around away from him to close the closet door while biting down hard on the inside of my cheek.
Damn! Busted.
"Don't stop singing on my account. I actually love your sweet voice." He pops off with an airy chuckle.
The asshole.
Gulping down my embarrassment, I bravely turn back to him, I give him one of my eye rolls before I let out a dark scoff at him. Why is he even bothering me?
"Right. Sorry about that. I'll try yo keep it down from now on." I tell him almost sarcastically.
He creases his brows down at me before he strolls into my room clearly uninvited.
He takes a seat down on the edge of my temporary bed with his face full of concern as he looks up at me.
I know that not less than twenty four hours ago that he confessed to me that he did actually have some type of feelings for me but in my heart I just can't seem to bring myself to believe anything that he actually does say to me.
Not after everything that we have been through since I've met him. Not after everything that he has put me through, I amend.
His constant lies, blatant adultery, total disregard, and especially his disrespect for me, have only proven to me, that I can't allow myself to ever trust him.
