Tiffany offered to drive us home because I was looking like a mess and she didn't want me causing an accident.
I just got tired of crying.
I don't know if the officers have already gotten to Trevor. I should have just kept my mouth shut. I'm so sure he would never forgive me for doing this.
"We are here," Tiffany announces once she's parked the car outside our house.
We sort of are still getting along, which is good.
I still don't like her, but I can stand her, as long as she doesn't do anything to piss me off I think I'm okay with her.
I get out of the car and I spot my car has been parked at the entrance of our house my other car, the BMW. Someone brought it.
Probably Tyson, Trevor still owes me an explanation of how my car was found in his guard's possession. He was the one that
