Allie’s POV.
I awoke to the sound of voices downstairs, their muffled tones carrying through the floorboards. I groaned as I rolled over, squinting at the alarm clock on my nightstand. It was already dark outside, and I couldn't believe that I had slept through the entire day. It was all thanks to the twins, Hayden and Hunter, who had somehow managed to lock me in here all day. I dragged my hands over my face, trying to shake off the haze of sleep, but all I felt was the fatigue of a day wasted.
I wished I could change back to the hands of time. I would never have followed them home or even had s*x with them. How dare they think they can control me.
Why the f**k does everyone think that they can just come into my life and control me. I would be lying if I say I don’t hate my life right
