Warning Pt.2

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My plans were short meet, tyler for a coffee then, return home, I couldn't shake the fact off my mind that it was fault that this whole thing is happening.

But then a voice in my head struck through my mind it was my original self, how is this your fault you were being yourself and apparently the lady couldn't handle you.

I got out my car with confidence, strutting through the mall without a fear or worry. When I got to Starbucks Tyler had on shades this was new.

He never wore shades and when did wear shades he was trying to cover up or hide something, something he was truly ashamed of.

When I sat down his voice was raspy like he'd been arguing for several weeks he was just fine when we were at the boutique the other day.

He said to me " Someone has a resentful attitude towards me and you and it's not a pleasant situation."

I was shocked considering I felt like I was the one who was being followed and played with this whole time I kinda made me feel relief that I wasn't the only one.

Tyler's voice was trembling with nervousness. He told me how he was thinking about leaving town and how I should cover and protect myself, of course I payed him no attention he was overreacting and he knew it.

He glanced over his shoulder and his body tone uplifted with fear he set his money down for the coffee and paced out the door I ran after him, needing to know more.

Before he could leave out the door I reached out for his arm and got a grip, the force knocked his shades off revealing his embarrassment he had a black eye and swollen eyelids, Gina had left me a message, a message she knew I would receive.

Even though I barely cared about Tyler it was the fear in him that gave me nervousness. I had to save myself from Gina.

She had a grip on me and my life, a grip I had to soon release myself from she had to be stopped.

As I left the mall I thought about possible ways I could runaway from this situation but it was latched to my life.

When I got home I threw my keys on the table and rushed to the bathroom I was tired and frustrated. Everyone was frustrated but I was mostly overwhelmed I was trapped and I needed to break free but how?

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