Diary of a Pain Whore Chapter 3
Johnny and I spent the next few weeks getting to know one another. I didn't speak to a single person in that time other than him, and I didn't even know if anyone else in the world knew that I was there, which was fine with me. I spent my days cleaning the apartment, teaching myself to cook and making myself sexy for Johnny. I never wore clothes anymore, the one time since moving in with him that I put clothes on, as soon as he got home he flew into a rage making it very clear that I...