Channing was in the kitchen when I stormed into the apartment like a thundercloud. I threw my bag onto the couch and went straight for the fridge, pulling out a water and guzzling it.
“Uh, everything all right, Lila?” Channing asked.
“Cole is an asshole.”
Channing laughed. “Uh, well, yeah, but I thought he was a sweetheart with you.”
“He’s being a f*****g i***t,” I growled.
“I’m making stir-fry. Why don’t you sit at the table and eat something and talk to me?”
I slammed my water down on the table and plopped into a seat. Even though all I wanted to do was pace angrily. Cole was infuriating. Yes, Ash was coming over tonight, but he wasn’t staying in my bed. I wasn’t even planning to see him. I’d been planning to be at Cole’s the entire time.
Channing dished out stir-fry for both of u
