“Hey Vee, what’s up?” He asked.“I just wanted to know how you were holding up,” I said.

She ruined my life, and a part of me was actually happy she was gone, out of my life forever. I know that sounds immoral but no one knows what it's like living under the reign of Hailee Johnson. Every smile that lit up her features was the evil kind. It's like she ran on icy malice instead of any kind of genuine affection. I used to think maybe she was a baby that was left to cry or a personality disorder the doctors couldn't fix. Either way, she had as much empathy as an ancient mace. I sighed and laid my head on my desk, this was stressing me out. If only Tyler knew who took me that night, then this would all be over, but I guess it doesn’t work out