My name is Athena Gamble and I am twenty five years old. Im the maid to a condo and I lived in a shitty complex in the middle of Los Angeles, trying to figure out what I'm going to do with my life at twenty five, and now I’m asking myself how did I get here? When I mean here I mean between twiddle D

"What?" I stuttered while shaking my head no. I haven't spoken to my sister in eight years, before that we stopped being close since Xavier and her started being serious. I put my head in my hands and continue saying no under my breath. I look up at Paul before saying,"She can't be dead, your lying

Stepping out of the airport with Dylan and Paul seems surreal, just 24 hours before, I was walking home from work doing my daily routine and now I'm back to a place I promised I would never come back too, but strangely it feels like home, maybe because at one point this was my home it was my everyth

Run, Run, Run, Run.I just have to keep running, I don't know where I'm going all I know is I have to get away from him and his words "I got the weak sister the one who would follow me around as puppy dog hoping that I will love her. I will never love you Athena" "I felt pity for you always in the s

I just stared at him my heart beating widely within my chest while I stared at him this can't be happening I just can't be this unlucky. "How did you know?" I stuttered"Do you think running from me would be easy Athena, you ran from me once you are not running from me again" he growled moving clos