Chapter 33

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Vanessa POV

All I could think about was that one last message.

What could it mean? Why would someone say that?

For fact I knew it wasn't Hayes. He was to busy hanging around Madison. I missed him and honestly I missed "us". When I couldn't sleep a might I thought mostly about Nash. I still wonder what life would be like with him in it. No jail. Just me and Nash.

Hayes POV

I sat in my bed thinking of ways to help Vanessa bust prison. I knew she could do it, but I was only a matter of her believing on herself. I asked all the boys if they would chip in and promise not to tell Madi.

Last week I caught her cheating but didn't have the guts to break it off. She cried and cried and tried to tell me how sorry she was and I was stupid enough to believe her.

Vanessa POV

I sat on my bed staring at the door. Waiting for it to open and someone take me away. Pull me away far from here. I do this everyday. As if I'm on some fantasy world where I'm a Princess and my "Prince Charming" will come and save me.

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I cringe as they pile mush onto my plate. I walk over to the trash and dump my "lunch' into it. Last the last time I ate lunch here was when they had to forcefully feed it to me, they don't even try that anymore.

"Boom!"

I jump under a table as debre falls around me. I stand up in the dust and she a shadowy figure standing in the hole in the wall.

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