#Chapter12
Destiny
Althea Zoella Castellanos Silvermoon
The last bell rings announcing the end of the long torturous week. Two more days until it was finally time to hit home. So far nothing has happened. No irregular heartbeat. No drumming in my ears. Nothing. That only led me to believe one thing. That it was time to move on now.
There was nothing here.
/"Want to go out tonight? Same place?/" I head for my car and open the door, resting one elbow on the roof while the other on top of the open door as I wait for someone to reply.
Egan who has his arms snaked around Circe’s waist looks confused whilst Alex had a worried look on his face. /"Are you sure? Cause’ the last time we went there it didn’t go well-/"
I just stop him, before he starts ruining my mood for celebration. /"I have decided to return./"