-Jordan Parrish-
My heart raced as I saw the gun in Natalie's hand. Where did she even find that?
Then it dawned on me. I left it in my jacket pocket when I came back from visiting the warehouse.
Shit. How could I be so careless. What was I going to say to her?
“Jordan? You're not saying anything.” She asked. I could see the fear in her eyes as she held the gun, her eyes flicking from it to me
She didn't know how to use a gun. With the way she was pointing it she could mistakenly pull the trigger and hurt herself and me
I walked slowly to her. “Nat, give me the gun and then we can talk” I said, extending my hands
Natalie took a step back, her hands trembling as she tightened her grip on the weapon. “No, Jordan. Not until you tell me what’s going on. Why do you even have this? Are
