53: Fvcked Mark

Amanda's POV

I was still hurt, thinking about how the people were taking videos of me and making fun of me as if I was a form of entertainment to them.

The thought that my videos would be all over the internet by now was enough to bring tears to my eyes again.

I was crying I controllably when Aldo opened the door to the car and held me by the waist taking me inside.

I didn't even realize when we got here or when he took me inside the car.

“Come, let's go inside,” He said, holding me by the hands and taking me to the house.

“I’m such a failure, I'll never fit in in society again. No one will ever want to hang out with me. This is all my fault. I shouldn't have come back here, I shouldn't have listened to you, I should have just stayed where I was.”

“Hey, hey. Calm down. You don't need to call your……