"You really need to call him," Brenton said as he walked into my apartment holding an arm full of flowers, "or file a restraining order," He mumbled as he set the roses next to the sunflowers I got yesterday and the Lilly's I got the day before. All from Sam. I ignored his comment and drank my coffee from the kitchen counter. I watched Brenton pull the card from the recent addition of flowers and he opened it. I watched his chocolate eyes scan the words and his eyebrows shot up. "Jesus Mary," He said as he shook his head and put the card back. "He said-"
"I don't want to hear it," I said as I held my hand up to stop him from speaking and he frowned and quirked his head to the side. "I'm done with him," I said and he scoffed
"Surre," He dragged out and I rolled my eyes as I hopped down fr
