3 years later Hope Uni was finally over and I for one couldn’t wait, Scar was picking me up. I couldn’t wait to be as far away from this place as possible and I couldn’t wait to get away from Josh. He’d made my life a living hell for the past three years. He’d blackmailed me into a relationship I never wanted. Every time I tried to break free from his clutches he’d remind me that he’d make sure that Scar would leave me after he would insinuate that I came on to him and made him promise that he wouldn’t tell Scar of my insest which was complete bull s**t, but he’d made sure I wasn’t going anywhere. I’d packed everything and was waiting outside of the flat me and Josh were sharing something I had no choice in. Our parents had insisted upon it “to bond” like hell I was bonding with him. I