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Eryn POV The silence between Zach and me on the ride to school is deafening. He is just as mad as Dad was when he found out I spent the night with Kyle. He pulls into the parking lot, and when he parks, I try to get out of the car instantly. But Zach reaches across me and slams the door shut. I roll my eyes and turn to him. I guess it is his turn to scold me. "I have already had enough from Dad this morning," I tell him. "I don't need to hear it from you too." "You are going to hear it," he hisses at me. "How could you be so f*****g stupid?" "Me?" I ask, pointing to my chest. "You are the one that left me with him last night." "Not for you to f**k him!" Zach screams unreasonably loud. "Wow," I drawl out the word. "You really have as little faith in me as Dad."