Alison's POV:
I had been stuck in that nuthole for 6 hours now. It was 3am. A couple of hours ago, Wren gave me leftovers from the dinner he had but I didn't eat them. I couldn't believe Wren was torturing me like this. He was the one with the idea of breaking off the relationship and engagment. He said that the reason he was doing this to me was because he didn't want me to be near Phillip. The reason for that was because apparently Wren and Phillip knew eachother in college. One day, Phillip was looking through Wren's phone, ipad and laptop when Wren was out of his dorm room. Wren was pretty much stupid though because he didn't give Phillip a chance to explain. He just punched him in the face and pushed him out of his room. I was laying on the floor, trying to get some sleep. I couldn't. I was...worried. Worried about Phillip, my friends, being trapped maybe forever and never being able to touch makeup again. I was hoping that Wren still had some makeup of mine in his house. I realized I had my eyes closed and all I had accomplished was 10 minutes of thinking. I fluttered them open to see shadows in the door way.
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