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As I went to the local bar after work all I could think about was everything that has happened in the last few days. Everything were regrets.

Regret for locking that sexy psychopath in my home alone.

First regret; hitting him with a frying pan. But honesty he was the one who was threatening me...

Second regret; tying his psychotic ass to a chair in my fucking home.

Third regret; leaving him pissed off...

I mean I could have cleared the air before leaving. I could have calmed the situation, maybe I shouldn't have talked shit because in the end I knew I would be the one with my tail between my legs... But hey I was impulsive and that was bad...

I should have apologized and let him free.

Why so he could kill you right after! Why not give him the knife as soon as he got free?

My conscious was against me.

"Hey Nov you good?" I looked to Gina my dear friend that didn't know what was going on with me and only questioned me about the visit I had with my parents.

Need I remind them in what hell would my parents ever have a civil dinner together?

I was just waiting until we all got to the group so I could explode on them because how could they easily believe a text like that!?! What the fuck?!

But then I also didn't want them to worry so I'm debating...

"Yea I'm good just got a head ache," I shrugged she nodded while Huston threw me a not so subtitle 'I don't believe you' look.

"Huston give her a break," Gina said while rolling her eyes. He threw her a glare "Why are you even saying my name?"

Oh lord.

"Guys," I huffed as we waited for the light to change so we could cross.

"Your always lightly salty but for the past few days you've been overly salty," Gina spat. I chuckled inwardly while Huston threw her a glare that could melt ice. She just took it with a smirk on her lips.

I shook my head and slapped my hand over my forehead.

"Gina just leave me the fuck alone how about that," he spat I even got wide eyed. Never had I ever heard Huston so bent out of shape. He crossed the street to the bar not even waiting for either of us.

"Whoa what's up with him?" I asked Gina I mean they always bickered but this was different. I turned to Gina she was glaring at Huston's back I frowned "G-"

"To hell if I know," she spat "Fuck him he's just a fuckboy with a fuckboy life," she gritted out before walking across the street to the bar. I stared at her back and watched as she stormed across the street. I quickly followed after the two slaty adults that acted like kids.

When I entered the bar I went to our usual table to see only Harper. I looked around for an angry G or Huston. I spotted Huston at the bar counter ordering a drink.

"What's up with those two?" I asked Harper while shrugging off my coat. He snorted "They're just in love."

I raised both my eyebrows before taking the large container of beer and poured myself some.

"In love you say? That wasn't love back there, she called him a fuckboy," I chuckled the end off. Harper chuckled also "You've been gone for a good three days so you have missed a lot."

I rolled my eyes "Okay fill me in, give me the juice," I motioned for him to speak as I leaned back in the booth. He chuckled and nodded.

"Well the other night we hung out here at the bar, Gina got supper drunk and end up taking home a guy." I wasn't surprised.

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