Leas POV-
I've called that dick head 3 times I've sent him 10 texts and no response. He better hope he's sleeping or I'll knock his ass out.
"Tom! Open this door right now!" I scream banging on his front door. It opens almost immediately. "I was sleeping you psycho" he groans.
No he wasn't.
If he was sleeping he would have droll on his face and his hair would be a mess.
"You're lying" I say. He turns around just to roll his eyes at me. "Thomas what is you're problem?" I ask taking off my hoodie.
"Nothing" he mumbles. "Whatever, do you wanna watch a movie?" I ask trying to make it a little better.
He shrugs and sits on the couch. I put a movie in and sit next to him. For some reason his phone is in the kitchen and it keeps going off. "Are you gonna check it?" I ask. He shakes his head.
I get up and try to go to the kitchen but he grabs my hand. "Sit down" he says. "No" I snatch my hand away and go to his phone.
"Who's Jen?"
