what yeβ must. mβsure it wonβt belong til yeβ find somewhere else.β
whilst air filled lungs he pushed himself up, harsh feet underneath him.
β you are just feeling guilty, guilt that πππ werenβt there to get them out in time. β
the whole room was ππππππππ.
it took him a couple of seconds to gather his thoughts, temptation lingering due to πππππ. though he just couldnβt.
the deafening silence filled the air between them, he was in no mood to get into this with πππ now.
β believeβ
cascaded down the back of his neck.
a pained groan escaped through his lips, he was in no mood for fighting today.
β what the fuck are you on, the church? no there couldnβt βave been anyone in there .β
it was a fight or flight moment for the Shelby when he β
heavy breaths pushed through his lips while tiny beads of sweat cascaded down his forehead though finding himself back upon his bed.
was it just a ππ«πππ¦?
β sh..shit. mβsorry mum.. I.. was freakinβ..β
Blink. Blink. Blink.
Though the moment passed and she was rushing forward to help him off the floor, hands finding her son and gently tugging him upwards to the bed left in disarray.
βYer safe. Mum is here.β
πΊππππ‘ πππ‘π ?!