Charlie drives a safe distance from the house before he turns to me.
"Are you okay?"
I stare at him.
"Are you kidding me? Do I look okay to you?"
"Jeez, Bree.. I was just checking."
"Just leave me alone."
He rolls his eyes dramatically.
"Fine. Remember when I told you to stay away from Harry? I'm glad you listened."
"Would you please stop talking? I'm trying to regain my sanity!" It's only when he lifts an eyebrow that I realize I'm screaming at him.
"What did he do to you?" He asks quietly. If I didn't know him well, I would think he is actually concerned about me.
I blink rapidly to keep my tears at bay but i keep my mouth shut.
"Bree, you can talk to me."
"Why would I do that?"
"Because I am willing to listen. I'm not the bad guy here."
"The last time I checked, you were
