Shaylene's pov
Chaos. That's one word to describe what's happening around me and what my life is like. Every time I'm happy or even think of being happy something bad happens. I can't begin to imagine why? It's like I'm cursed. It's like the universe just won't stop f*****g with me.
Here I am standing here in front of my burning house watching the firefighters trying their best to put out the fire. Josh is busy talking to detective Lone who arrived here fifteen minutes after the fire fighters came. As for me, I'm currently looking at the scene in front of me.
I stood there wondering what could have happened. I know for sure that I didn't forget the stove on and neither did Josh. So what happened? Could it be some kid who was playing with lighters ? Was this some sort of accident. No, it
