Things had drastically changed in a matter of minutes and she blamed her mother. How could she speak like that to Tyler? How could she call him the names she did? Was that what she really thought of him? Did she really view him in that light? Things had gotten so out of hand so fast, Libby was still trying to digest everything that happened.
She contemplated going back to her parent's house but decided to just go home. If she went back there, she knew that things would get uglier and nastier. She really did not want that happening when tempers were as high as they were. Tyler tried to get the argument stopped but she and her mother hadn't listened and this was where she was now. She was in her car, alone. Driving home to an empty apartment. An apartment that she rarely slept at and was n
