Chapter 145

Gemma

I'm not okay. Everything is slipping right out of my hands and I have no idea how to tackle things. I'm fucking confused about what to do and I badly need someone to talk to.

"Gemma, are you okay?" Gwen asks, slowly tapping my shoulders. This should be the millionth time that she has asked me this question today since I got to work and my reply has been the same, 'Yes.' though I'm not okay