![]() ![]() I’m so tired from this week of dodging Greg and running from Axel, I just want it to be over. I just need you to have my back and trust me to handle this on my own terms.” I let out a frustrated huff and turn my head to watch the city zoom past. “Who exactly are you trying to convince, Izzy?” she says softly. I’m fine, just because I don’t want to talk about…Axel, that does not mean I’m not right in the head. Greg just pushed my buttons when he said I wasn’t right in the head. Some toy that no matter how many times you slather Elmer’s on keeps falling apart. I’m sick of everyone looking at me like I am some unfixable toy. What’s really going on up there?” She reaches over and taps my head. This is more than a few drinks and sex jokes. “Alright, tell me what’s this really about, Iz. I knew if we let Greg drive he would control the destination and I was seeing this through.įor the first five minutes, she sits silently, gazing out her window, soft country music plays through the speakers, not loud but enough that the silence isn’t awkward. ![]() So much for him having something to take care of. ![]() Greg was waiting outside of Heavy’s when we walked out. We left her car at Heavy’s and jumped in the first cab I saw, leaving a fuming Greg and a confused Beck standing at his truck. She is probably still playing back my refusal to ride with the boys. Dee is pretty silent when we first get in the cab after leaving Heavy’s. ![]()
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