-Nathan-
“Stalking me now?” Megan inquired as she emerged in the parking lot.
I had her phone tracked after she didn’t show up this morning at breakfast. I knew she wasn’t a morning person, so I found it suspicious, and I had to make sure she hadn’t gotten herself into trouble. I found out she had gone to visit her sister at her rehab center and went to pick her up. I opened the car door and gestured for her to get inside.
“You are not using my sister as a publicity stunt!” she snarled.
I sighed. “I was just being nice,” I fibbed.
“Right.”
She glanced around to see if anyone was taking pictures, but if they were, they were probably hiding. However, she didn’t cause a scene and walked over to get inside the car. I closed the door and walked to the other side, getting into the driver’s
