Ava
When Gage left the room, I looked up at Aiden as he had his tongue sticking out from the side of his mouth, concentrating on getting the cuffs off. His brows were furrowed and you can tell he was getting frustrated. I wish I had a phone so I could take a picture and frame it. “Damn it! Brandon.” He said and turned his head.
Brandon looked over with wide eyes like he was scared, “Ye-yeah?” He stuttered out. This was the guy I left Art for? I mentally shook my head, not at him because well, Aiden is intimidating, but at myself.
“Stop being a p***y. I’m not gonna hurt you.” he rolled his eyes.
“Be nice…he helped me.” I whispered, “He’s been the one making sure I’m okay for the most part, watching over me, and giving me water.”
“I also gave her some pain meds.” He shrugged, “Tonya bea
