Love Me Harder

Chapter Nineteen

EVAN'S POV
I drove up to her new house.

What a change.

Her old one was well, old.

So many bricks.

This one is modern.

White with a rose red door.

She opened the door on the phone speaking rapid fire Spanish.

A relative I'm guessing.

"Sorry about that." She said.

"It's no problem. Was it a relative?" I asked.

"No, my friend Mikey who I'm seeing in California." She said.

I felt a little tense.

I always get like that when she brings up other guys.

"How'd you met Mikey?" I asked.

"In eighth grade. He was that internet friend I always talked about." She said.

I do remember a friend living in California.

"We reconnected and planning on meeting up. He's on that new ABC show Boy Band." She added on.

"So he sings?" I asked.

"Yeah, he can literally harmonize with anyone. It's amazing." She said.

Okay, now I felt really tense.