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I was shocked.

He killed his parents, too?

"I- I thought that a drunk driver killed your parents?" I asked him.

"Yeah, I told them to drop me off at the school for 'football practice'. I really was going to a party that everyone else was going to. Then, I got really drunk and drove Nash's car. I ended up driving to my house, but killing my parents in the process," He stated blankly.

"Oh," Was all I could manage to say.

"Look, I get it if you're creeped out or whatever, you can leave if you want to."

"No, no. I want to stay," I replied. He smiled a genuine smile.

"So, uhm... I kinda have to leave. See you here next week?" He asked.

"You're not going to ask for my number?"

"No. I'm sure you'll be here again. Or so, I hope," He winked as he exited the door.

-

A week has past, and I haven't been more excited to go to therapy.

I walked through the door and sat in the blue chair in the lobby. I didn't see Matthew, which worried me a little.

-

Therapy starts in three minutes and Matthew is still not here.

Am I worrying too much?

-

Therapy sucked ass. Matthew didn't show up. But, I should have figured that would happen. All guys are dicks.

I walked outside into the cold December weather. I noticed a shadow move, then Matthew popped out in front of me.

"Hey," He said. Suddenly, all of my anger toward him melted. His breath reeked of a horrid smell. I sighed, knowing why he didn't come to therapy.

"Did you smoke?"

"What?"

"Instead of coming to therapy, did you smoke? Your breath reeks."

"Look, I was under a lot of stress and I ju-" He started, but I cut him off.

"Look, therapy is meant for you to get better. I was actually looking forward to seeing you there..." I looked down at the ground. I felt his thumb push my chin back up, so I could look him in the eyes.

"I promise, I'm not high anymore. I want to ask you a serious question."

"What?" I asked.

"Will you go on a date with me?"

"Of course, when and where?"

"Now and a surprise," He winked as he grabbed my hand and intertwined our fingers together. We silently walked the short distance to his car.

-

It was dark by the time we reached our destination.

"Matthew, where are we?" I asked. He pulled out a blindfold and put it over my eyes.

"Shut the fuck up," He said.

"Why so angry all of a sudden?"

"If you don't shut the hell up right now, I will shoot you."

And that's when my life turned into my biggest nightmare.

Holy fuck.. I scared myself writing this chapter.
What do you think her biggest nightmare is?
I think I'm going to do a double update so.. :)
- Leianna xx

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