Brooklyn
“Watch your step here.” Carter warned, his grip on my hand tightening even more as he led me through the dirt path that was carved out between the trees.
We were deep in the forest now, and must’ve been walking for at least thirty minutes. The sound of birds chirping filled the air around us, and the view was gorgeous…and yet here I was, in a horrible mood all because of some girl that I didn’t even know. But the second Carter hid that picture, I felt deep down that something must’ve happened between them.
The fact that she’s Walker’s sister makes it all worse. Clearly they have history. Why am I so freaking affected by that? When it comes down to it, I barely know Carter, and yet, I feel like I’ve known him all of my live, and to imagine him with another girl, it makes me si
