MADISON
I turned around and tried to examine why he finds pleasure in watching me suffer.
I have nothing else to say. I always let him walk over me repeatedly, because I can't stop wanting what he would never give me.
Why am I stupid?
I'm moving back to New York. I am freaking done with this place.
I pushed past him and didn't wait for the elevator because I know I would get locked up with him, and right now, that's the last thing I want.
So I descended the staircase, practically taking two steps at a time while he called behind me.
"Wait!" He tried grabbing my arm on the lawn, but I yanked my hand. "Do not touch me."
"Mad?" He continued to tail behind me on the street.
Please, leave me alone.
"Maddie?" So now I'm Maddie! Great. He can start up another prank, what about this time
