*~*Rika's POV*~*
After Reagan stopped following me, I hid in the woods from him until nearly midnight. I knew that he wasn't following me, and that he wasn't going to come after me. Still, I didn't want to leave. I didn't want to ride back with him. I just wanted to be alone. I needed to have some time away from him, not that I had been around him all that long in the first place.
I needed to clear my head. If I didn't get a hold of my emotions, then things would just get worse and worse for me. And between Reagan and myself. I just wish that I knew what to do. It might even get worse with everyone else as well. If my life didn't get better, it could literally destroy my family.
