#Chapter159
My eyes sprung open at my door flying across my room. I sat up and rubbed my eyes as my dad and brother came waltzing into my room.
/"She had earphones in... That's why she didn't hear us,/" Owen groaned.
I laid back down and curled up. /"Are you getting out of bed today?/" My dad asked as he came towards me. I shook my head.
/"Ayla, you need to, baby./" He sighed.
I ignored them. What I needed to do was find the courage to go and reject Ethan. But I couldn't. No matter how many times I siked myself up, I always end up a blubbering mess.
They both left the room, and I stayed where I was. I spent the full day in bed. I didn't eat or drink. I only got out for the toilet, which wasn't often.
My parents and Owen keep coming in and out, but I don't acknowledge them. I know they only want to help, but I just want to be left alone.