Ingrid Rodríguez
A 20-year-old girl who knows almost to nothing of the outside world. Her strict parents made her see what they wanted her to see. They wanted her away from the outside world so much that they put her in online school throughout her...
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"Could you find a way to let me down slowly? A little sympathy, I hope you can show me If you wanna go, then I'll be so lonely If you're leavin', baby, let me down slowly"
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Ingrid's POV
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I found myself back at home after my day with Tristian, and I felt.. sad. Letting go of his hand in the car felt painful almost.. all I wanted was to be with him again.. but I had to wait.
Fixing my books on my bookshelf, I sat in silence for a while as my candle burned slowly however, I couldn't relax much as a commotion began happening downstairs.
I was quiet for a moment to hear and stupidly decided to take a look to see for myself what was going on. At the top of the steps, their voices were clearer now, and I noticed it was the voice of my father and my sister, Camilla.
" I asked you several times. Where the hell have you been for the last four days?! " He yelled, and Camilla scoffed.
" None of your fucking business. "
" You think you're not any of my fucking business? Do you think I like watching my daughter whore herself out and ruin my reputation on these damn streets?! "
" You're already whoring the other one out so you can make a few extra dollars with your business partner.. how am I any different? " She asked, and my hands felt sweaty all of a sudden as I instantly knew they were referring to me.
