Mia
Ryder and Courtney stare at us in shock before it changes over to something along the lines of betrayal.
"Why didn't you tell us?" Courtney asks. "We've been worried sick about you. You could've told us you worked things out."
"I'm sorry, you're right. But to be honest, it just happened last weekend. Neither of us really expected it," I explain.
"And in the last week, you couldn't have taken five minutes out of your day to call your brother?" Ryder asks.
I smile bashfully and look up at Torrance. He smirks at Ryder. "She was pretty busy. Sorry, man," he says, wrapping an arm around my waist.
When I first start dating Torrance, one of the things I loved most about him was how he wasn't intimidated by my brother, unlike every other guy who had shown an interest in me. He's alway
