The ride back home was a calm and quiet one. We didn’t talk much, but we held hands to where it became a thing now. We parked on the driveway and got out. As soon as we approached the front door, I saw Brit leaving the house. She couldn’t even look at us and rushed toward her car and took off. Our friendship was officially over, and I’d never thought it would end this way. Like, at all. It wasn’t entirely her fault, though. I, too, had my faults. Either way, what a damn shame.
Now, my heart stammered like crazy. I didn’t want to go inside the house. I could only imagine why she’d been there in the first place. What other reason was there?
David sighed and looked as if he were trying to collect himself. “It’ll be all right. I may have to pack my things tonight and stay at a hotel if your
