Chapter 8

MEGAN'S POV

It's been two weeks since Eric has been here, answered my calls or text messages and I couldn't go out because he locked me in

I understand that I did something wrong by convincing him to get the hell out of here even if I knew it was dangerous but not to your girlfriend for completely two weeks is cruel 

Drinking from yet another bottle of alcohol I looked at my phone with the hope of seeing a call from him but nothing. I had no idea how I felt probably because I was drunk and now I just wanted to… I didn't even know 

I heard a rustling of keys and furrowed my eyebrows in confusion while opening and closing my eyes, soon enough the door opened and Eric walked in looking as handsome as ever

I blinked repeatedly and used the bottle. as a telescope to be sure if it was Eric or not but I couldn't tell because I was seeing the same thing even if I wasn't as sure of what I'm seeing