Nevaeh
Fuc.k it.
Fuc.k it.
Fuc.k it!
I'm a goddamn bag of nerves.
Why did I agree to come home?
Oh yeah, because my brother led me to believe my mother was dead! Okay, that's not fair. I didn't let Chance finish what he was saying before I freaked out and then passed out. I felt so lost that I let him take over everything and force me to come home.
Now, here I am in Kirby's shower with a banging headache, wondering if I will ever stop shaking. I washed my hair ten minutes ago. I've just been standing here in a world of my own. There was so much on my mind, yet nothing at all at the same time.
I jump a little when hands slide around me from behind. “Hey,” I say, leaning against Kirby's broad shoulder.
“Morning, baby.” He tucks my wet hair behind my ear while rocking me slowly fro
