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Luna Hogan"Where were you last night?" I jumped at the sound of East voice. He was laid back on my couch with his feet propped up watching tv as if he lived here.
I sighed dropping my bag. "Minding my business. Something you should do."
"You not grown, Luna."
"Very much am."
"I thought something happened to you. Please, don't scare me like that again."
"Sorry." I muttered. "How did you get in here?"
"You gave me a key, remember?"
"I'm going to need that back. It was a one-time thing."
"Already put it on the kitchen cabinet." He said making me nod.
I walked into the room thinking of a shower I desperately needed to take. Turning on the shower making it a hot as I could take it. I stepped back taking off my clothes and hopped in.
My mind drifted off to my dad. All the good times we would have together. I missed every little thing about him. The forehead kisses and hugs that made me feel secure. Even the bad times. All the lectures he would give me. The faces he would make when he was disappointed. Just the small things. I wish I could get every moment back. You don't realize how much you'll miss that kind of stuff until their gone.
"Luna, are you okay?" East yelled.
"Huh?" I jumped realizing I was not sitting on the shower floor in tears. I choked back on another set of tears wiping my face until they were all gone.
"You've been in there for over an hour!"
"I'm fine." I washed over my body a few times getting out. I grabbed a towel to throw over my body as I walked into my room. East was laying across the bed waiting for me to come out.
"Do you think I'm crazy?" I asked after thinking about it for the longest.
"I think you want justice like any normal person would want."
"You didn't answer my question."
"No." I knew he was lying.
"I feel like I'm losing my damn mind sometimes. I don't like what I'm doing but I can't help it." I sighed laying back on the bed.
"Just relax, everything is going to get better."
"Can you lotion my legs?"
"Hell no!"
"Please." I whined making him get up. He grabbed the lotion off my dresser and stood in front of my legs. He poured some in his hands and began massaging it into my legs. I closed my eyes zoning out. For some reason, I started thinking about Zae. What was he doing right about now? If he was thinking about me too?
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Retribution.
Ficção GeralIf payback is a bitch and revenge is sweet, she'll be the sweetest bitch you'll ever meet. *First Author And Book To Use Both Main Characters On Wattpad Ever‼️