Chapter eighteen – Emily’s PlanTokyo had been fun for a month, but now that Nick and I were in the backseat of Miles' car I couldn't be more excited to be home.
I missed the people we had left behind. Mostly Evan and Brandon. It's not like I didn't email them or text them while I was alone at the hotel. But that wasn't the same as spending time with them, in real life, not in the digital world.
Chris had been great company, even when he came over drunk. He had mentioned that his ex-wife couldn't let go of Nick which worried me. Not as much as it would have in the early stage of our relationship, but I still thought about her once in a while.
I jumped when I felt a pinch on my side, glaring at the man who just rudely interrupted my thoughts.
"What?" I asked annoyed, rubbing my side.
