CHAPTER FOUR
DREW
“I want her gone,” Mia demands as she plops on the couch with her arms crossed.
I stare at her confused. “Who?”
“Courtney. I don’t want you living with her anymore,” she explains, her voice firm.
I shake my head at her. “That’s not your decision to make.”
She stands, c*****g her hip out. “As your girlfriend, it is.”
“Where is this coming from? Courtney isn’t the issue in our relationship, Mia.”
“She spews hate and jealousy, which obviously isn’t good for us. So, you can choose—me or her.”
“That’s not true. Courtney isn’t the reason we fight.”
“No? Well, we’re fighting right now and look who just happens to be here.” She waves her hand up in the air, and I follow it behind me. Courtney is standing by the table, digging in her purse. I can tell she heard everythin
