~Kayla~
Sam and I were driving in the car in complete silence. I repeatedly balled my fist up watching my knuckles turn white. I was so mad at Nate.
"Babe. On a scale from 1 - 10 how mad are you?" Sam asked as I roll my eyes.
"1,000." I say balling my fist up again and releasing.
"Then how come you haven't passed out yet?" Sam asked.
I stopped in place.
Why haven't I passed out yet?
"I don't know."
Author's note❤️
Hella short but I think Ima start making chapters this short
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