MARLIYA'S POV
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My delusional, angry parents dropped Kenzie at her home. She glanced at me with concern and I was hoping, begging that she could have at least came home with us. I am filled with terror about what my parents are about to say, and even though I try my best to calm down and to believe that everything was alright, or at least is was going to be because they haven't said a word yet.
They didn't ask about our week, they haven't mentioned Logan again and the tension in the car is almost enough to shatter the windows.
"Thank you for dropping me off," Kenzie mutters, her voice calm but careful and I give her a smile, in case it is the last time she will ever see me as she closes the door and grabs her bags from the trunk before we drive off, more like speed off.
Dad breaks sh
