Shadows In Durango

Chapter 91

*****Sofia's POV*****

I take the piece of paper from Ashton's hand, my fingers trembling as I grip it tightly.

My mind feels like it's splitting into a million different directions. Part of me wants to rip the paper in half and throw it in his face, but another part of me, the small, tired part that still holds onto old memories, is too drained to fight. Ashton was a ghost from my past, one that I never thought I'd have to face ever again, especially not here. Not now. Not when everything else in my life was already so chaotic.

"I need to go," I murmur, my voice barely audible. I don't wait for his response, don't even glance back at him, as I shove the note into my jacket pocket and head for the door.

The second I'm outside the storage room, I inhale deeply, filling my lungs with the cool, musty air of the school hallway. My heart was still pounding in my ears, and I felt like I might collapse right here and now in the corridor if I don't make a

move.

I force myself to keep walking, my legs shaky but moving on autopilot.

Before I even realise it, I'm outside, heading straight for the football field bleachers which were usually quiet at this time in the day. I pull out my phone with trembling hands, fumbling to send Emma a text, unsure of what else to do. 'Please meet me at the bleachers as soon as you can. You won't believe what just happened to me, I'm freaking out!'

I don't explain much over text, because I can't. Not yet. My mind is still reeling from the shock of seeing Ashton, from everything he said, and the thought of what might happen to my life next.

Seeing another earlier notification from Vincent, I debate on telling him that I had ran into some trouble, but after reading his words - I quickly refrain from that idea.

'You have to give me some time. Trust me when I'm saying that this shit isn't anything little, it's extremely important. I'm waiting to speak to my father and after that, I'll be able to let you in on what's going on. All I'm asking for right now is some patience from you, let me handle my business first.'

It was clear that he was preoccupied with more important stuff and I couldn't just expect him to drop all of that to baby me...

be that easy this time around, not with Vincent and Daryl involved

didn't want to leave, I liked it

make sense of it and I can't do it alone. I need my friend... I need

The cold metal of the bench seeps through my jeans, but I barely

have to end up

everything get so tangled

out at the empty field, my thoughts racing and the tears threatening to spill. The wind blows lightly, rustling the leaves in

a normal day, this should have been peaceful, but I can't shake the anxiety bubbling up inside

What if he really wasn't here to hurt me? Could

in such a weird mood today then I would have called him, but I didn't want to add to whatever crap he was already trying to deal with today,

for the complete experience all

my spiraling thoughts that I don't

climbing the steps and rushing to sit down beside me. Her expression is full of concern, her brows furrowed. "What's going on? Did something bad happen?! You look like you've seen

moment, I don't even know where to

even know where to begin..." I whisper,

beginning, let it all out and I'll just listen..." Emma urges gently, placing a hand on my arm. "Whatever it is, I'm here to help and it will be ok. You don't have to go through anything alone anymore." She tells me, her words meaning more to me than what

I can stop myself, the tears I had been holding back finally break free. They spill down my cheeks, hot and fast, and I cover my face with my hands, trying to stifle the sobs

pulling me close to her in an instant. "Sofia, oh my god! Shhh! It's okay. Take your time. What the hell happened to make you this upset? Is it about Vincent or

told you about

see you?!" She asks, as I all but

found him working in the supply closet when I went in. He said... he said that he's living with his grandmother now, that he didn't even know I was here. Said he had to leave home because my father and brothers were

you believe him? What if he's here

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