It's been a week.
A week since I found out that I had an uncle....
An uncle whose disappearance probably have something to do with Hayden McAndrew
Once again I was stuck in a dead end, I couldn't ask mom about the details, not after the way she reacted the last time.
Why did he suddenly disappear without a trace?
Why didn't they get the police involve? Instead they kept it a secret...
I would have to find a way to find out about it my self..
The past week has been pure hell for me , he didn't make any sexual assault on my body but his painful grips , shoving me around lockers and desk , tearing my assignments sheets and his crude words were still enough to make my life miserable
I would always feel his gaze on me though, the intensity of it always made by blood run cold, I couldn't help but fear the cruel intentions behind those stormy green eyes .
I kept my assignments on the nightstand and switched off the lights .