23
Jordan
Well…fuck.
“Dude, I had no idea what I was bringing onto your doorstep,” Julian said immediately.
Ashleigh had already scampered off to get a drink. While the rest of us just stood there, cringing.
“It’s fine,” I lied.
I’d never heard of this Chase guy before in my life. He’d waltzed in and swept Annie off of her feet, literally. I was as equally confused as I was pissed off. She’d barely given me a glance before walking out of the house with him. As if that had always been her expectation.
“Maybe you should go after her,” Julian said.
I shook my head. There was no way that I was going to run after her. I was pissed off, and then if I followed, she would be pissed off. We weren’t quite on steady footing yet. This was only a maybe date since neither of us had confirmed it
