Chapter Eighteen.
Evelyn's POV.
"What are we going to do?" I asked Alex, feeling a sense of urgency.
Alex chuckled and replied, "What do you mean by 'we'?"
I raised my eyebrows, incredulous. "You can't be serious," I said, my tone firm.
"This is your problem, so you should be saying what you're going to do."
I didn't have time for Alex's game right now. He was the least of my problems. I nodded, but before I could respond, Alex said, "I'll just drop you at home."
I remembered that my gym outfit was still at the gym, so I mentioned it to Alex. He simply shook his head, and I could sense his frustration.
"I'm working with a dumbass," he mumbled but I didn't bother to respond.
Alex sped off, and the wait felt like an eternity. When we finally arrived at the gym, I quickly changed
