18|MEAN STALKER
I didn't went to school that day so I went home and Rogue's tailing me. The ride home was awkward, every time our eyes met made me remember what I did. I mean, wow! I just realized that I sort of like him. I always convince myself that I'm not gay. I don't like men. I don't like Rogue. But I was wrong? Was I?
Mom wasn't home, of course, and also Camille. I feel like I was already dropped out of school because of my absents. And it all started because of this injured monkey behind me. I was walking to my room when I stopped in front of the door and turned to face him.
"Where are you going?" I asked raising a brow.
"To your room?" He said.
"Who says you're going in?" I squared my arms on my chest.
"Me."
I gave him a skeptical look and then an idea popped inside my hea
