Empty Promises

MADDIE

𓆩♡𓆪𓆩♡𓆪

Oh.

So we’re doing this.

Fine.

My own anger clocked right back in.

The kind that had been festering through every hour I spent eating chocolate ice cream and staring at his bedroom door, convincing myself every freaking footstep in the hallway was him.

Every time the floor creaked, I’d looked up.