Whitney's POV
I didn't know what was worst my Mothers hatred or Susan's betrayal. I always thought and felt she was the only one I could trust, count on, I thought she would never do anything to gurt me. I understood that she was helpless when it came to my mother and how I was treated, when all this while they were together. She was even worst hiding the truth from me. She knew all about my nightmares, depression, sadness and occasional suicidal thoughts. I sobbed myself to sleep. I forgot to take my pills and for the first time I had no nightmares.
I woke up to the sound of someone banging loudly and rudely on my door.
Do people lack manners this days ?
Why can't they leave me the f**k alone.
I groaned and went to open the door, just to see Susan standing there, I rolled my eyes men
