DAMIEN
I left Ella's house, feeling a piece of s**t. I hadn't meant to yell at her. My fear got the best of me in there. I knew it was Natalie who'd been 'looking for her dog'. Bullshit. Tanner had located her new place. She'd died her hair, but she didn't have a dog. She was f*****g with me, letting me know she could get to Ella.
I slammed my door, scaring Bubble. I gave her a few pats and she ran into the living room. Ella was right; I'd been angry and stressed all week. Everyday I came home, there was a letter under my door. And everyday, they got more and more persistent. Meet Natalie at the park. Meet her at the restaurant. I never went, obviously. I picked up my phone and sent a quick apology to Ella. She didn't respond and I sighed. She had every right to kick me out.
A knock on
