I ran through the alley to my home, but when I reached the door I couldn’t get myself to go inside. Every bit of me was restless, anxious, and damn right pissed that I let some random guy get under my skin. The fact that I let him matter to me at all was mistake number one, actually probably more like mistake number ten. I needed to rectify this immediately. I wasn’t the loving, feeling type of a girl to let some man sweep her off her feet. I didn’t let my walls down and people sure as shit didn’t try to climb over them. I refused to sit still right now, I needed to run. Without thinking twice I bolted away into the night, leaving my heels sitting at my doorstep. It didn’t matter where I was going just as long as I wasn’t left sitting here to think about it. My arms pumped back and forth, my legs powered forward with a slow burn spreading through my thighs. Street lights kept the path alit but darkness consumed every other part of me.
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