"I guess you are right," I said tentatively, and Crazy gave me a knowing smirk. I had sketched over a lot of essential parts of my plan to the guys, so maybe it was about time I told them everything. "Besides, if they could put up with my multiple personalities, they can put up with anything."
"That's my girl!" shouted Crazy before disappearing from the car. 'You might not see me, but I am always watching,' she giggled inside of my head, causing me to roll my eyes. But she was right. The guys had never once wavered in the three years that they were by my side.
I think it was time that I shared some of the not-so-pleasant memories, and hopefully, by tearing off the scabs, the memories would fade away, and I could finally start to heal.
However, before I could open my mouth and let the guys know I wanted to talk to them, Cerberus slammed on his brakes, causing my forehead to be knocked against the wheel and start bleeding.
