Why is she looking at me like I'm crazy. Is something in my teeth? Is my hair messed up?
"Look you're a nice guy and all but I can't," She said walking away.
"Can I ask why?" I asked following her. She turned around and you could see the anxiety in her eyes. She scanned the faces around us probably looking for her best friend. She took my hand and dragged me inside.
"Is there somewhere we can go to talk privately?" she asked me. This time I took her hand and dragged her to my dressing room. I closed the door and locked it so no one can come in and mess up this moment for me. For some reason being alone with her made my stomach twist a turn with nerves. I haven't felt this nervous since I auditioned for the X-Factor in 2010.
"A long time ago, there was this guy I fell deeply in love with," she explained bringing me back to reality. I watched her as she sat down on the couch. I sat next to her and saw her playing with her thumbs. I grabbed one of her hands and massage small circle into the back of it. She glanced at me, but quickly looked away.
"And he asked me out, of course I said yes, we went out and I had a great time and I thought he did too, but I was wrong," said said letting out a shaky breath.
"Why were you wrong?" I asked.
"I was wrong because he spread rumors about the next day at school and that night he followed me home," she said. I could see the tears falling from her eyes so I wiped them away and she laid her head on my shoulder.
"What happen after that?" I asked. I have to know what happened after he followed her home.
"He said that if I tried to tell anyone the rumors weren't true, I will pay for it so after that I called Ally and told her everything and later that night he broke into my apartment and did this to me," She said moving her hair from her shoulder. I had to contain my gasp.