Blake's POV
My entire body lightly trembled with every step I took, exhausted and extremely saddened all at the same time, after all that happened in the past few hours.
Lately, it just seemed like every decision I took turned out to be the worst. All the damn time.
What the hell was wrong with me? Why couldn't I do a single damn thing right?
Why did I have to hurt every single person I cared about?
How could I be so goddamn stupid?
My hands tightly gripped the end of the railing, pushing my wobbling body up at the top of the stairs, then, with slow steps, I tiredly tried to make my way towards my room when suddenly, I felt a strong hand roughly gripping my arm and without even giving me the time to realize what was happening, I was dragged inside a room then roughly slammed against the door, chaotically twisting all the thoughts inside my brain for a brief moment.