Chapter Eight

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Alyssa Grace Lockhart's POV:

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After Skylar left Prescott told me that he would be at work tomorrow and that the meeting will be held Thursday. The people that are going to come to the meeting are Kayel, Damian, Steven, and Malik since Ezzequiel won't be participating. He informed me that Ezzequiel did not want to be part of any project that I will be in charge of. At least I know now that I won't see him for a while, knowing that makes me relax a bit. I didn't want to be in the same work space as him or the rest of The F's 4.

"Alyssa are you sure that you are okay to go back to our parents house?" Asked Prescott to me.

"Prescott even if I'm not ready I have to go back. You know how our father will react if I don't go back. Plus I bet he is already waiting for me to get home to tell me how I messed up this project for him." I said to Prescott while releasing a deep sigh.

"You can just stay with me Alyssa. Why won't you stay at my place?" Asked Prescott to me.

"As much as I would love to stay here instead of going back to that house where people hate me, I can't stay or father will probably call the police saying that I'm about to kill you." I explained to Prescott.

"I'll tell him that you are staying here, just don't go back there." Begged Prescott, I could see in his eyes how scared he was for me to go back to the house. I just went towards Prescott and opened my arms wide letting him know that I wanted to hug him. He hugged me tightly to his chest, like he didn't want to releas me.

"I don't want you to go back there Alyssa, what if he is so angry that he does something to you?" Asked Prescott to me.

"It won't be the first time and I do not think it would be the last." I mumbled into his chest.

"What did you just say?" Asked my older brother to me. Shit! He heard what I said, I was hoping that he didn't hear me.

"I didn't say anything." I denied everything.

"No, you said it won't be the first time or the last time that he has done something like that. What the hell did he do? When did he do it?" Asked Prescott to me. I backed away from him and focused my gaze to the floor. Should I till him the truth or keep it to myself?

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