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I told my father that Stephen is coming here, which made him angrier
but at least he stopped hitting me.

I'm in my room now, cleaning the blood
off my leg. he always hates
seeing bruises on me, so if
I didn't cover them up well enough then,
I would get in more trouble.

Louis is with Dylan right now and
I think Hannah is on the phone with
a guy so I'm by myself.

Then my phone rings.I pick up
and say "Hey, who is this?"

I hear a very light voice scoff
"Did you already forget me?"
Eden asks.

I laugh and reply "Sorry Eden, what's
up?" She laughs "Nothing really
interesting, but I have something
I wanted to ask you," I stay silent for
a few seconds before saying "Alright?"

"Are you going to the mafia meet in
New York?" I laugh and tell her
"unless you know a way to get out of
it, do you want to come?" I ask,

She takes a few seconds before saying
"Actually, I'm coming with Marcus"

I smile hearing her say that,
I should've put money on it "Finally
you better be in a relationship"

We talk for about thirty more
minutes and then I hang up the
phone to go get dressed.

Louis and I are going to drive around
the property because Aleksander and Xavier haven't left and I
plan to avoid them as much as I can.

My father told me there discussing the contract again and adding something
to it, somehow Hannah is related

Anyways, I walk into my closet to get
clothes, I have some clothes
in all of our other houses, however,

This one is pretty empty it looks almost
the exact same as the guest bedrooms
so finding an outfit wasn't easy.

I mostly keep first aid kits, weapons,
and a little bit of makeup in this room;
I think all items are self-explanatory.