Mundo ficciónIniciar sesiónI cringed, but telling him about Frank was a lot easier than telling him about Grace. Frank couldn't torment me anymore, not with me being forced to live with Garrett. Grace on the other hand could still manage to get to me.
"Frank likes to drink." I shrugged, "He gets rough. I ran and locked myself in my room. He was trying to break down my door so I climbed out the window and jumped."
"You jumped from your window?" Garrett's voice was calm.
"No." I replied, deadpa