#Chapter35
BELLA—
A bad feeling in my gut poked at my inner fortune teller. I spent the entire night being restless, I barely even got any sleep. It was weird to be home. Technically I was at my parents place, in my old room. They wouldn't let me go back to my apartment and quite frankly, I didn't know if I was quite ready to be back there, alone.
Not being able to sit any longer in the suffocating room, I got ready and headed out, being stopped before leaving by my obviously overprotective father.
'Where are you going?' I turned to look at him, he was lounging on the sofa with a cup of coffee in hand and one leg draped over the other, but his eyes, they were focused on me as a frown circled his face.
'I need fresh air.' I turned towards the door in hopes of not being interrupted again but I knew very well that dad was not going to let me go out on my own this easy.