My boyfriend accused me of moral kidnapping, but he panicked after I left.

Severe weather was rolling in, heavy rain. I was stuck in the classroom, waiting for Caleb to pick me up.

After half an hour, I couldn't wait any longer and walked downstairs myself. But as I turned the corner, I overheard Caleb on the phone:

"I get it, I'll bring her back! It's not like I asked her dad to save me, I don't owe her anything!"

"Why is she trying to emotionally manipulate me?!"

My heart clenched painfully. If I could, I'd wish my dad had never saved him. Then I wouldn't be stuck living under their roof.