(Nesta POV) I sighed as I ended the call. I took deep breaths as I looked at the car mirror once again. My eyes were a bit red but it's not so noticeable. The flushness of my face has also disappeared and what's left of my crying moment was my running rose. "Deep breaths" I muttered to myself as I tried to calm my nerves. I made my hand to a fist as it started to shiver. Fuck, I feel like crying again... After running from the library, I went to the girl's bathroom. There were some girls there so I put my head down before going to one of the cubicles. I wouldn’t say it was the nicest place to stay but it is always and forever will be better than the prison I lived in all my life. I had heard the phone ring and saw the number of messages from him but I didn't pick it up. If I do, I
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