#Chapter217
Lynnex's POV
It has been three months.
Three whole months since I have last heard from Isabella!
I tried to call her after I had that flashback but it just went straight to voicemail.
I would have gone straight to her house had it been any other day, but I cannot due to her being in a completely different state.
Honestly, I don't think that I can do this any longer.
My mother has been worse than usual lately.
Whenever she is not forcing Lancelot and I to hang out together, which is rare, she is forcing me to do something else that benefits him.
A few examples are when she put me on an all liquid diet, forced me to give a few pints of blood, bleached my already blonde hair and took me to get a Brazilian wax.
All of that was only last week!
I miss the Wilder's so much.
Mainly my brown haired best friend.
I have tried so hard not be so dependent on her but it's hard.
