#Chapter36
The sun poured through the silk curtains and lit up our bedroom. I stared at the window, watching the tiny dust particles floating in the air. I was wrapped up in the duvet and I felt sick. Like I've been hit in the stomach multiple times.
I didn't want to wake up Tyler, so I somehow managed to sneak out of bed. I crept into the bathroom and quickly brushed my teeth and hair. In a rush I slipped on pair on a pair of skinny jeans and a red flannel shirt. Before I felt the room I blew sleeping Tyler a kiss then jogged down the stairs.
No one was up, which I was incredibly thankful for.
It's been a week since my bad dream about my brother and Richard. I can't stop thinking about it, the look on Richards face is glued in my mind.
I snatched Katy's keys off the counter and rushed outside to her car. Swiftly I got in and took off.