SOUR PATCH

• Chapter Thirty Two

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• CHAPTER THIRTY TWO
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Marloe Loise Steven

"Where are we going?" I asked letting out a chuckle as the blonde excited boy drags me out of the house.

"It's a Surprise," he answers smiling from ear to ear. It feels like all the drama unfolds didn't happen last night.

I woke up this morning alone in the bed, after freaking out that I'm not in my own bed for a second until all the episodes of last night including the early drama of Clace and Me came all rushing back to me, I calmed down.

Turns out, he didn't undress me, Vicky did. Though the look on his face pretty much tells me otherwise. I don't know if he's lying to save his fair behind, nonetheless, I brushed it off because I was really sleepy and tired and his comfortable bed was not helping.

And when I stepped down the stairs, I found Audrey crying with Ashton with an ashen face while carrying her suitcases. He looked mad, and when he saw me, his face softened looking apologetic. Since he arrived and I heard him sleeping with Audrey, our relationship spiraled down quickly. We hardly spoke and all we did was exchange awkward glances. Well on my part since Ashton always acted cool around me but he did feel my reluctance towards him and I feel bad.

He gave me a small smile and when he turned to Audrey, his face became hard again as he shook his head disappointedly. I don't know what the hell happened but then Audrey started yelling at me. Calling me names I don't even want to think about anymore, she was on crack.

I found out Clace made her leave.

Yeah, I know shocking. So earlier this morning he and Audrey had an argument about last night's fiasco, he was completely livid, I guess all his frustrations of last night were thrown onto her. Since it was all her fault really.

She left because Clace had enough of her shit, and surprisingly Carol was supportive of the idea. I didn't hear most of it since Clace just told me the gist of what happened. All I know is that I'm freaking so glad I wasn't there. I don't want to add fuel to the fire.

And now here we are skipping towards the familiar trail of the barn.

I definitely feel better. All I want right now is to spend Sunday with my boyfriend. It still feels weird to think he's my boyfriend, all my body and soul. It's just surreal that this piece of fine meat is all mine. If someone told me I'll end up being with him a month ago I would probably just laugh at their face and call them crazy as Cliché as it is. Think about it, Clace and I are definitely Cliché. We literally are the Golden couple hence our golden locks. Eew, maybe I should color my hair darker.

We still haven't talked about my dad and I know this day will not end without him worming into the conversation, but I'm ready to talk about him with Clace. I was stupid for not telling him in the first place. Clace is just so forgiving, he's not even showing anything remotely negative reaction about it. I don't know if he's just giving me time or he just decided to let it slide down for the moment, but either way, I'm ready to talk about him. I already know what he's going to say. The thing is, I don't know if I'm going to agree with him and that might cause another argument.

I just hope he'll be more understanding about that issue.

"We're here!" Clace proclaims joyfully.

My brows furrow looking ahead of us. There's nothing remotely special about the place. I am facing a tractor.

"Okay?" I ask expectantly.

"We are riding the tractor to our destination," he informs still grinning from ear to ear.