Declan's POV:
After dinner, I decide to make a surprise visit to my alleged best friends house. I thought the walk to his house would give me some time to cool off but, it's having the opposite effect. I'm still seething, maybe even more now.
I've known Pace my whole life. He's had that jacket since middle school. He calls it his lucky jacket. He's never let a girl wear it. He wouldn't even let me borrow it. I know what he is doing and I'm going to put a stop to that s**t right away.
When I reach his door, I knock and take a deep breath. His sister answers, looking at me briefly and with annoyance before yelling for Pace. Moments later, he is at the door. I shove his jacket at his chest as hard as I can.
"What the f**k is this about Pace?" He looks at me like he is dumbfounded.
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