I got home angry because of the scene Marcus had showcased. Papa was sleeping on the couch, he looked so peaceful when he wasn't complaining about something. I walked to my room, also tired and wanting to sleep. A notification popped up on my screen, it was from Damien, for some reason I was excited to check it out.
“No reply?” I read it out in a low voice.
That was all. Did he think he owned me, no sweet words just this. But at the same time why would I even want sweet words from him, it didn’t matter. I left the message without replying, I'm sure he would know I am not interested and find someone else from the app to sleep with. I tossed the phone to the side, freshened up and slept off, freeing my mind of Damien.
My alarm woke me up by 6am, I turned it off with sleepy eyes. I stayed
