BRAYDON'S POV
I’ve never been the clingy type. Honestly. I believe in treating my girl right, loving her properly… but whatever is happening to me right now feels like a different level.
Texting her the moment I leave her dorm?
Checking my phone every second just to see if she’s replied to a simple text, asking what she wants for lunch, of all things is not something I ever thought I’d be doing. Yeah. I have absolutely no idea how to handle myself.
And why the hell is she taking this long to answer?
“If you run off the road and kill me because of Katy, I’ll haunt you in hell,” Justin mutters, breaking into my thoughts.
I glance at him briefly before focusing back on the road, my fingers tightening around the wheel. I am focused, at least, enough to get us where we are going. I’m jus
