I looked over at Sarah, watching as she unbuckled her seatbelt rather quickly. She looked over at me for a second, then gave me a soft smile.
"I enjoyed your company tonight, Brendon. If I ever need any comforting, I know who to call." I couldn't help but smile. "I'm glad I could help."
Just as she reached for the door handle, I grabbed her wrist, making her look over at me. "Brendon, what are you-"
I looked into her eyes, clenching my jaw. "This relationship of ours has to be open. What I mean by that is there shouldn't be secrets held between us. That leads to destruction."
Sarah bit her lip, looking down at the floor of the car. "I agree." I sighed, letting her wrist go. I watched as she quickly got out of the car, speed walking to her house.
I unbuckled my seatbelt and paid the driver. "Keep the change. I made you stay a little longer than anticipated."
The driver thanked me as I opened the door. Before I could walk away, he stopped me. "Something tells me that your relationship with her is gonna be rocky. She's obviously hiding something from you."
I bit my lip. "Yeah, I know. Thanks, for stating the obvious." I slammed the door and put my hands in my pockets as I walked up to my front door.
What can she be hiding that's that bad? I unlocked my door and walked inside, throwing the keys on the table. I locked the door behind me, shrugging off my jacket.
Not even bothering to turn on the lights, I walked upstairs, wanting to get to my laptop as soon as possible.
I needed to set up an account for all social media pages. Once I do that, I'll contact Dallon in the morning about all the other information I'll need.
I groaned, hating the entire process to starting accounts. I had to add a profile picture, a bio, gain a following, and post regularly.
This was going to be hard, but I have to do this. I have to make sure that Sarah isn't hiding something from me. I need to be proved that I'm just over-reacting.
YOU ARE READING
Psycho Intentions
FanfictionPREQUEL TO DOLL MAKER! Have you ever wondered what it would be like to be infatuated with someone, but feel the urge to have power over them To control them? And if they didn't follow your orders, maybe they would pay a price. Find out why Brendon...