Chapter 22

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Hailee's POV.

Dear Ivy

I still have that nagging feeling about somebody looking at me. Stalking me. But I can't see anybody, and I don't know why anybody would follow me around. I'm not interesting. I'm not famous, and I'm surely not sexy enough to have a secret admire or anything like that. But I trust my gut. And that tells me that there is somebody out there there have an eye on me. 

I haven't told anybody, because honestly who should I tell? My mother? Pft yeah right. Shawn? Hell no. And my other friends who I have gotten here isn't that kind of friends. The only one I can trust with this is me and you. And you don't really count since you are a notebook who I hide from everybody. 

My mother called again. Begging me to forgive him, to come home, to give the police a new statement. I was weak when I picked up. I hoped for something better but it never came. Why can't I just ignore her? She doesn't want me anything good, so why do I keep punishing myself? 

My nightmares is hell. Sometimes he's in them, sometimes it's her. I was able to cut him out of my life, so why not her? 

Weirdly enough didn't I wake up because of a nightmare this night. But because Shawn moved and took the blanket from me, I was freezing since I was half naked. Yes it wasn't a mistake  -I am really half naked, in his bed, with him next to me. I don't know if I can describe everything, but it was incr...

Shit! He's waking up now. 

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