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I need to distract myself… No matter how hard I try I couldn’t get that picture out of my mind and it becomes all the more difficult when Issac is in front of me. His face reminds me of the beautiful smile that he had in the picture looking at the girl. My stomach sank again thinking about it. I abruptly stood up from the bed, thinking of finding an escape.

“what happened sweetheart?” Issac asked as walked to the door.

“ahh… I want to see Emma and Alex.” I said and stormed out of his room. I was barely holding my tears when he called me ‘sweetheart’. How many times has he used this word for someone else? I looked over my shoulder to his room door, how many times had he had her in that room, in the privacy? The small tear that I have been holding onto slipped down cheeks.

I turned and stormed off towards the girl’s room. I knocked on to Sheena’s room. She is the one I’ve talked the least since I got here and I really wanna know more about it. I knocked on the