Aaron
I drive slowly as I think about what I'm going to do. There's a possibility that everything happened because her partner was coming back, and she wanted to get rid of me. After all, she had already had her fun with me. I can't wait to see her face when I show up at her apartment door. She has to take responsibility for me.
I laugh at the nonsense I think, but the only thing I'm sure of is that if I have to fight for her, I will. As I get closer and the distance to my destination shortens, my determination starts to falter. What if I'm making a fool of myself here? After all, I told her at least a hundred times that we were just friends.
I think that in the end, that's what made her angry. What if she wanted the title of girlfriend? But no, no. That's not possible. We've only known
