At the same time, in Sydney, a certain someone was waiting outside of Joey's house. Waiting for her to come out.
Joey's Pov:
I run my hand through my hair as I rush down the stairs. I am late!
I feel a sharp pain down in my core as I rush down. I stop and walk slowly while clutching my abdomen.
Fuckkkkk! I am still sore. It hurts damnn.
I stayed in bed the whole day yesterday in hope that the pain will be gone. And I hate to admit it, but that mother fucker did me good.
I can still feel him when I move.
I hope that mother fucker slips in his bathroom and dies!
I grab a piece of toast from the kitchen and then head to the door grabbing my car keys from the counter.
Putting the piece of toast in my mouth, I wear my shoes and head out. Locking the door, I head towards the garage wher
