Later in the evening, Daniel called. "Where were you today?" "What?" "I didn't see you in school and I was a bit concerned. The teachers confronted me and they asked me where you were. I told them the truth about what happened but they still seem a bit skeptical about our situation." "Oh I'm sorry about that. Jessica told me they'd be looking for me and urged me to leave before they caught me. I'm sorry I didn't notify you as well." "It's no problem, I was just worried about you." I blushed. "You were worried about me?" "Yes," he said. "How worried?" "Very." I grinned. I loved hearing him say such caring things. Even if he didn't mean them fully, I still liked hearing those comforting words. "I'm happy," I responded and giggled. "Well to be honest I wasn't in any trouble or anything. I met a really nice guy." "A nice guy?" "Yeah he owns this shop. I don't really know what kind of shop it is... It's like one of those knick knack shops or whatever. Anyways, he was really nice to me and he listened to me." "Listened to you?" "He listened to my story. I told him about Dante and my mother. He seemed rather interested." "You told him everything?!" "Yes. Was that wrong of me? I think he's a pretty good guy. If I didn't think that I wouldn't have told him." "You don't realize what you've done. He could tell anybody that story. You could be all over the news again and not in a good way. You have to be more careful Helena. Not everyone is as nice as you think." "Are you saying I shouldn't trust people? I recall that I told you everything yet we're not as close as I am with Jessica. I didn't have to tell you. I mean... what if you told someone?" "Helena! I'm only looking after you. You know I would never do something like that to you." "Prove it. If I can't trust anyone with this than prove to me that you [i/] can," I said and then I hung up. I immediately regretted saying that but on the other hand I felt annoyed at him for saying that. Since I left that man's shop I had procrastinated my return home. Eventually though, I found myself in front of my apartment door. As I entered through the door, a sting shot across my cheek. "Where the hell were you?" I looked up to see my sister. "I was out for a bit," I said and then I saw her face turn a bright red and she slapped me across the face again. "Who the fuck do you think you are?!" She shouted. I fell back outside the apartment as placed a hand on my cheek. I knew something like this was going to happen... my sister was one of Dante's biggest fans. "It's not how it looks," I said. "Oh yeah? Well fuck you. I'm not letting a whore like you live in this apartment," she said and she glared at me before slamming the door. I reached for my cell phone and I called Daniel. "Hello?" "Hi. It's me. Where are you? I need help..."
Bump! Bump! Bump! Uuupadate plsss! Nd wall me too pls if u update! Really love this nd hate the sister!