Gyles.
His eyes are captivating and just thinking that makes me feel guilty.
He is watching me, waiting for me to say something and all I can think about is him kissing that guy at the house. I don't know any of these people. They are all strangers to me. granted, they took me and, they agreed to let me stay but I don't know if I really long here. I see the look they give me. Rogers is someone they hate. they will always remember him when they look at me and I don't blame them.
They have every right to.
I heard all the things he did.
All the people he killed.
Because of me.
"We should go in,'' he coughs out nervously.
I don't know what is going on but I am taking a liking to him. Rex is not someone I would've noticed. He is not someone that is all out in anyone's face but I see him. I see him even though he is not in the spotlight.
