‘So do you want to tell me what happened? Friend?’ I asked, waving my free hand that was not still held tightly by the bad boy at our surroundings.
Wade shrugged, ‘I got home and just felt like redecorating?’ he offered with a hopeful look.
I shook my head, ‘nice try Simmons, now tell me what really happened’ I replied firmly.
The bad boy sighed, ‘man you girls get bossy when you reach the friend zone’ he muttered. ‘I had an argument with the headmaster and I may or may not have punched him, he may or may not have rung my waste of space father who may or may not have ordered his men to take up residence in my home while I’m suspended.’
I looked over at him, eyes widening, ‘that man who answered the door, that’s your dad’s employee?’ I asked.
Wade nodded, his eyes darkening again, ‘yep
