Mia

I was anxious all through the night, worried that Jack was going to come back home even though I had locked the door.

I groaned. This was my second night at home and I couldn't sleep tonight as well. I shouldn't have come home, I regretted for the thousandth time. I should have tortured myself with thinking of the party that I didn't get to go to instead of this torture that I was enduring at home. 

I should have gone alone to the party. It wasn't a must that I went ...