I turned to leave but Ferdi grabbed my arm and turned me to face him, “Don’t go with him,” He said more of a threat then an order.
“You’re giving my f*cking whiplash Ferdi. No let me go!” I mumble shrugging out of his grib.
“You know what fine! Go running to Mark like you always do, why don’t you beg him to be you mate because he treat you like you’re effing royalty.” Ferdi yells in my ears as he follows me down the hall. I am constantly increasing my pace the closer I get to the door. I rush past Jenna and Ferdi’s mother as I ripped the door open and hurry off the porch. Mark is leaning on his car looking like he is about to taunt me for spending the night at Ferdi’s until he sees my upset expression and Ferdi yelling profanities behind me.
Ferdi stops at the top of the stairs to the p
