𝙷𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚏𝚞𝚕 𝙻𝚘𝚟𝚎

03

I REGRET STORMING out of the backyard like that. I was being overly dramatic. Yes, it's good that I left but I should have said bye first and just leave like a normal person would but noooooo i just had to be a fucking dramatic little bitch, didn't I?

I exhale a breath I didn't know I was even holding.

I'm currently walking to my house which is something I should have never even consider doing. I was being an idiot. Not that I'll ever admit it, but Black was right about not being safe for me to walk home by myself. The walk is going to be at least twenty minutes long and I'm a girl walking alone in the dark.

Fucking idiot.

That's what I am.

A

Fucking

Idiot.

I'm too distracted by my intern lecture to myself that at first, I don't notice a car driving by me in slow pace, matching my walking rhythm. I glance at the car and see it's Dylan's and in the driver's seat, it's no one else than Logan fucking Black.

What does he want now?

I fasten my pace but he still continues to drive by me.

"Get in the car, Jones." It's not a question but a command. Nevertheless, I just walk straight ahead not even looking at him.

"Jones, get in the fucking car." His tone screams 'don't make me repeat it again or I'll literally drag you in.'

I sigh defeated and go around the car and sit on the shotgun.

He hands me his phone. "Put your address on the GPA." I just put my address on his phone and hand it back to him.

The drive to my house is silent and there is no interaction apart from a few glances thrown.

"Why did you come after me?" I break the silence.

"Can you shut the fuck up for one second?"

I don't know if what Aaron said about him hating everyone is true but he definitely isn't very fond of me. Better way of saying he basically hates me. Meh who cares. I don't give a flying fuck about what Black thinks of me. It's not like I like his presence at all. Literally the dude is more annoying than my seven year old cousin. And believe me when I say this, I do not like toddlers. The irony is that for some weird reason, they love me.

I unlock my phone to find out I have a texts from Jenny asking to sleep over, I type a quick 'ofc come over' and set my phone down on my thight.

I fidget with my hands out of boredom and wait till this mood killing drive finally overs. Deep down, I'm glad that Logan came to pick me up and drop me at my house because I was scared to walk all this distance to my house alone.

I'm relieved to be able to finally see my house. Logan parks the car and I get out without saying a word to him.

I slam the car door and enter my house.

I can hear the engine of the car as Logan drives away.

I take a seat on the couch and catch up on the show I've been watching on netflix, waiting for Jenny to show up.

Fifteen minutes go by and the door bell rings. I pause the episode, get up and open the door.

"Hi, dumbass," I grin as I let my best friend into the house. She has an overnight bag hanging over her shoulder.

"Hey, Summ," she greets me as she takes off her shoes and drops her bag on the floor.

"I'm feeling like baking something."