Kyle’s POV:
I let her go which was my first mistake, I should have tried to explain that in my clumsy way I was actually trying to protect her.
I slammed the front door as I walked in and stared at the empty house before me. I felt lonely and frustrated.
I ran out the house to the garage apartment. She had already gone inside so I knocked on the door.
I didn’t hear anything, so I knocked again. Everything was still quiet. I knocked once more, but still nothing. I leaned my head against her door feeling miserable. The door slipped open and I found myself staring into her little open plan lounge area and kitchen. I watched as she walked into the room with an astonished look on her face. “This is my place; you can’t just walk in here”
“I’m not, sorry, I did knock”
She gave me an angr
