ZACHARY'S POV
I wanted to do it with her, I was ready. I felt it was the right time for us, so she could forget about the dreams or images she was having. On hearing about what she has been going through made me a lot scared, I love Ariana and I want her to get better but I really don't want her to remember all the things I did to her.
"Ariana shouldn't remember anything" I blurted out to myself as I entered the house.
"How is my good for nothing son doing" my dad said with annoyance in his voice, I wonder what I did this time.
"How are you doing dad" I say calmly.
"Don't fucking ask me that if you can't do something correctly for once in you life" he yelled at me. I got confused on what he was talking about.
"What are you talking about dad,what did I do?" I asks in confusion.
