Ava
The moment I walked into the house; Eric was on me.
“Oh, so you do remember where we live do you? Do you remember me? Your mate! The guy you have been ignoring,” he shouted.
“Eric! Calm down!” I shouted not wanting to deal with his crap right now. The past few days had been rough enough without this added on top.
“Excuse me?” he asked in shock.
“You heard me. Calm down,” I repeated, walking past him and into the kitchen where Cleo was making something.
“How are you?” she asked once I was standing beside her.
“I have been better,” I told her, giving her a small smile.
“Yeah, we heard about Stacey’s passing. It has hit a lot of people hard by the sounds of things,” Cleo replied.
“You have no idea,” I whispered, feeling like I was about to cry.
Cleo stopped what she was doing
