Greyson
Calm. Rage.
Calm. Rage.
Those two feelings were the only thing I felt right now. Or I didn’t want to think about it.
My mind was filled with Lola. Thinking if she was okay, if she was happy, or if she was in danger now. Although I shouldn’t be feeling like this, Lola was too naïve and careless. And she f*****g lied to me. Well, not exactly lying because I didn’t ask her where she would eat dinner. I would question her later but for now, I had to get Lola back. I didn’t care if Caelan did something or not, I had to see with my own eyes that she was saved.
But then, the realization hit me and I stopped the bike too suddenly. Good thing nobody was tailing me, otherwise, someone behind me would knock me down, and world war three would happen. And world war four would soon occur
