I’m sure they want me dead now more than ever.
I can’t blame them for that. Because of me, their perfect little lives were torn away from them.
I was sitting on my bed chewing my fingernails, staring off into space when someone cleared their throat at my door.
“Asher.” I said, looking up.
“Are you alright?” He asked.
“Yeah. You can come in if you want.” I said. So he walked in a little, but then he looked at the door and saw that the lock was broken.
“What happened?” He asked.
“Gage did that. He thought I was in trouble. The i***t didn’t tell me that it was him so I thought someone else was trying to break into my room.” I said.
“Yeah. He is an idiot.” Asher said walking into my room.
I saw him scrunch his nose up a little. Obviously able to smell Gage in my room since he
