As I banged the door behind me, I rested my back against it. My palms were very sweaty and I was breathing real hard. Shit, shit, shit.

What the f**k did I just do?

There was a shitload of blood on the sheets. A whole f*****g shitload.

I swallowed.

What if something had happened to her? What if she lost consciousness? What if I'd killed her?

I'd be in a lot of trouble if anyone found out...

Guilt poked me hard in my chest. But I hurriedly brushed it aside, shaking my head vigorously. No one was going to replace out, besides this was Amelia Forbes here. Whatever happens to her, she deserves it. After all it's her fault that my mother wasn't here today. So who the f**k cares if she dies anyway? Definetely not me.

I'd be in a lot of trouble if anyone found out...

Brushing my fingers through my hair, I smoothened it out. I was only overthinking all of this.

I just needed a smoke to calm myself down. Then relax and enjoy the party. Amelia would take care of herself. After all this was her mess.

Casting the unnecessary guilt aside, I got into my car, heading to Rory's to discuss the party.

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