She got home that night, exhausted, but she felt happy that Aiden was concerned about her. She felt like he was not a bad person to have in your corner after the way he used to behave. When she switched her phone on, on her way home, her friends had already blasted the group. Wanting to know what the problem was and what she was going to tell them.
When she got home, they were already waiting for her at the door, with murderous expressions on their faces.
“Hey guys.” She greeted them as she entered the house. They were still glaring.
“Do you want to tell me why the two of you are glaring at me like I f****d your men?” She asked them and they both sat down. The way they were both in sync was sometimes scary.
“How dare you not pick our calls?” They asked her.
“But I was already on
