I was sitting in the front seat of Chase's car and he was driving me home. It had only been 5 minutes since we left, and I was starting to get restless. I switched off my phone, so that I didn't need to be reminded of the phone call that had presented itself earlier on in the day.
Chase looked towards me and smiled as he saw me turn off the phone.
"I guess you don't want to talk about it then?" he asked cautiously.
"Not yet..." I smiled bitterly to myself.
"Could you at least answer me this, something went on between you and Joe didn't it?"
I snapped my head up to see Chase, focusing on driving, no hint of amusement whatsoever on his face.
"How'd you know?" I enquired.
"Just seemed like it. That isn't how normal people treat their savior" he joked.
"Whatever do you mean?" I bat my
