Michael|| 1

"And you think this is the way out? Huh? Are you mentally unstable or just a fucking moron?!" She raised her voice as her angry eyes sunk into mine.
Is this how I deal with my problems?
Where is this going to get me?
I only want Freedom.
Is that too much to ask?
"This is how I get by Kayla. This is me. If you don't like it then I'm sorry. You can just have your name added to the list of who left. If you walk out right now, don't bother coming back. Because I won't be here."
She picked up her shoes and slipped her feet in.
That's when she left. She slammed the door behind her, taking my only hope with her.