I stayed in the backroom. I didn't want to go back out there and face him. I was terrified.
I soon heard footsteps. I looked up and saw Rafe. "Are you okay?"
"I don't know," I responded, with a shrug.
He put a hand on my shoulder. "He left."
I nodded, feeling a little better. I heard rushed footsteps and Olivia, Kuza, and Louie appeared behind Rafe.
"What happened? Are you okay?" Olivia questioned.
"Chill, Liv. I'm fine. I was just freaked out," I said. Kuza looked me in the eyes.
"Do you think I could talk to Kari alone real quick?" Kuza asked. They nodded and walked out. He kneeled in front of me. "Did he say anything to you?"
"Nothing significant. I don't think he believed it was me," I said as I heard a phone start to ring. It was Kuza's.
"Hold on," he said. "Hello?"
I zoned out, not listening to him. Until he said my name. I looked up at him as he continued talking. Eventually he hung up and looked at me again.
"Sorry," he said. "What exactly happened?"
I took a deep breath. " Well, I was gonna get his coffee you know? And he didn't even know it was me. And he was talking about my tattoos, and Evan called me. I was freaked out, I didn't know what to do. So I got the hell out of there."
He calmed me down enough so I could go back to work. Thank God they were leaving today.
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I Don't Care If It Will Break My Heart.
FanfictionA year passes since she left. Kari has changed everything about herself, but one day, she's faced with the thing that she fears the most. She can try to run, but when she least expects it, he's there. (Sequel to My Heart in Your Hands.)