Chapter 18 Psychotic
- Zinnia
- I leaned my back against my bed frame and rested my head against my kneecap. My head was tilted to the side because, for some reason, I couldn't look forward.
- I couldn't meet the eyes of my stalker after what I'd just done with him. I didn't feel an iota of shame then, but right now, I did. And I wanted nothing more than for the earth to open up and swallow me.