I laid on my flat mattress with my hands beneath my head to serve as a makeshift pillow since I had none.
I usually would use my clothes to make up for a pillow. But I had to watch all the dirty clothes since I might be leaving with Allison in a few days.
As the year rolled by, I realised Something, that Brandon was right about the things he said to me on the night he rejected me.
Maybe he did use me, but he was right about how everything he did for me was out of pity, and I was foolish enough to mistake it as love.
The foods Brandon bought me on countless occasions because He knew I would starve if he didn't, the new clothes Brandon would get me once every month because all the clothes I had was becoming more of a rag and I guess he didn't want this poor orphan omega to wear r
