Summer's Pov
Tyler grabs his face where I slapped him, his expression twisted with shock and rage.
"What the hell?" His voice is loud in the confined space. "What did you just do?"
"Do I have to remind you that I slapped you?" My hand is shaking but my voice is steady. "What the hell were you trying to do?"
"You're going to regret this." He reaches for me again.
I don't wait to see what he'll do.
I shove the car door open and practically fall out, stumbling as I regain my balance. My heels click against the pavement as I start walking fast toward where I know James is waiting.
My heart is pounding so hard I can hear it in my ears.
Behind me, I hear Tyler's car door slam.
He's following me.
"Summer! Get back here!"
I walk faster, my breath coming in short gasps. The parking lot
