CHAPTER 81

"I was sleeping, I have no clue what you're talking about." I say quietly, avoiding their gaze. "Part of being the most perfect child ever is telling the truth." Dad scolds me. "Jake." Mum warns him, giving him a side glare. Dad throws his hands up in the air, turning towards her. "Our daughter is in love at the age of sixteen! We've been gone for a month and some idiot named Woody already has his claws into her! I'll kill him." Dad rants, growing increasingly angrier by the second. I begin...