Chloe
I leaned against his car, waiting for him to come down. When he finally did, he had an angry look on his face.
"Why are you always angry?" I rolled my eyes, and he opened the passenger door for me.
"Get in," he said blankly, obviously not in the mood to talk right now.
Sighing, I slowly got into the car and unlocked my phone, scrolling through it. He came around to his side and got in, but he didn't start the car immediately. His gaze fell on me, and I looked up at him, wondering what he was looking at.
But he shook his head as if dismissing his thoughts, then started the car and sped out of the parking lot. The ride there wasn't long. Just a few corners, and we arrived. The others were already standing outside, waiting to board the yacht.
It was a big one, surprisingly, as
