Ellie's POV
I was so damn mad with Tate. Ignoring me because I didn't give him my exact location when I went to close on my father's house. He comes and goes as he pleases and expects me to tell him if I take a s**t. Well not anymore. I want my freedom and that starts with my own car. I had more than enough money to buy whatever I wanted with cash in my checking account thanks to my father.
Tate had tried to call me a few times but I turned my phone off and went to the school to get Preslee, as soon as I had her I turned my phone on and turned it on do not disturb and ordered an uber I had them drop me off downtown and then we grabbed a taxi to the nearest BMW dealer and then turned my phone back off as soon as we were in it. I wasn't sure if my phone had a tracker, but I wasn't taking
