AdrianMy heart races inside of my chest. I can’t think straight and I feel so dizzy, having to sit down since my legs feel like jelly. I tried to convince myself that everything is okay, that Stella is not in need in that Clara is just over exaggerating what she said on the phone, but something in
AdrianMy mother and I sit and stare in complete and utter shock as Clara unleashes her fury onto us. The vein in her forehead is bulging and her face has gone red, the lack of oxygen from her screams and yells showing on her face. I hold my mom’s hand under the table, squeezing ti to give her some
AdrianI get into my car and set the bag filled with lunch into the backseat. I look over at Clara who holds my phone in her hand, placing it back into the cupholder between us. Raising an eyebrow, I look over at her, hesitating to put the key in the ignition.“Who is that?” I ask, unable to contain
StellaI can't bring myself to follow Sebastian when he leaves my apartment. All I can do is sit and stare at the door, my heart shattering into a million different fragments. The apartment feels colder without him, a chill from his. I see anger remaining in his wake.Should I have gone after him? S
Third PersonSebastian watches Stella with a close eye. She has not been feeling well lately, and her health taking a slight decline as her emotional and mental state have worsened. He knows that the reason for this is because of one person, one person that he wishes to see fail more than anything e
“No, mom, nothing bad happened,” I breathe out, diverting my gaze for a brief moment before turning it back to her. “I’m…engaged! Again! To Clara! You remember her, right?”“Engaged?” My mother questions me, raising an eyebrow at the news. She looks shocked, unable to say anything else, as I slowly